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On the Gornergrat, beneath the shadow of the Matterhorn, a bleat on the mobile. “This is Franz in Vienna.” He’s in a lather about someone in Switzerland. “It might have been a Swede, his German was so bad,” says Franz. I hear him crack his knuckles as he paces his vast office and rants through the squawk-box. “Will these amateurs never learn? An Anschluss is a two-sided affair.” It seems this person, claiming to be prime minister, was suggesting a merger. |
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