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... Switzerland.
The League of Nations building was unusually full for a body long dismissed as toothless.
Heavy coats and foreign languages crowded its cold marble halls from London, Moscow, Paris, and Rome.
Delegates gathered in cliques of whispered speculation and stiff greetings.
But one name stirred them all.
Étienne Moreau.
As the French delegation entered, heads turned.
Dressed sharply in a dark overcoat, one arm still stiff from the in ...
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