On The Crucial Night Of His Career, 14 March, 191-, Clifford Matheson,
Financier, Was Speeding In A Taxi-Cab To The Gare De Lyon.
He Was A Clean-Limbed Man Of Thirty-Seven. There Was Usually A Look Of
Masterfulness In The Firm Lines Of His Face, The Straight, Direct
Glance, The Stiff, Close-Cut Moustache.
Financier, Was Speeding In A Taxi-Cab To The Gare De Lyon.
He Was A Clean-Limbed Man Of Thirty-Seven. There Was Usually A Look Of
Masterfulness In The Firm Lines Of His Face, The Straight, Direct
Glance, The Stiff, Close-Cut Moustache.
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