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A mummified apparition in a wheel-chair. A mammoth in the permafrost.
The oligarch lives round the corner from the Blairs, where restless groups of armed police – Diplomatic Protection Group – stamp their feet outside little designer boutiques with a single silk dress in the window. He is hiring: a ghostwriter, a dialogue coach, a personal shopper; and the limousines wait in the street…

The new book takes shape

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