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“Gilbert was always saying that he loved people. He needed them around him. He was always saying that he loved me, and I imagine he honestly believed this, though of course his handling of my career reflected favorably on himself. Love never did mean quite the same thing in the entertainment business as in less volatile circles.”

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Book:Melville Goodwin, USA
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Melville Goodwin, USA

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John P. Marquand
John P. Marquand

John P. Marquand was an American writer renowned for his novels and plays. His works often set in New England, explored social and moral issues. Born on November 10, 1893, he passed away on July 16, 1960. more

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