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My grandmother’s sister Opal—we called her Otie—was a fine-looking woman with the great Grisham family laugh, whose quiet husband, Carl, was the first person I knew who grew watermelons. David’s place in Bolton Gardens became an open house for a loose collection of young Americans, Britons, and others floating in and out of London. Before, during, and after dinner there was constant talk: town gossip, family goings-on, and stories, lots of them. I only figured out it was him tonight.
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