Heston blumenthal brief biography of abraham lincoln

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Henry Charles Wevill, otherwise known as Lord Wevill off Framlingham, regarded his visitor with a mixture of curiosity and disdain. At the same time, he tried not to give anything away. Of course, he had met the type before. In his years as chairman of ZFG, one of the world’s largest private banks, he could recognise wealth the moment it walked into the room. There were the rich, the stinking rich and in a class of their own, the impossibly wealthy. It had been obvious from the start that his visitor belonged to this last category. And yet there was something rather strange about Mr Stevros, which was the name on the white business card that lay on the surface of the desk between them. Wasn’t Stevros the villain in Dr Who? Or was that Stavros? He was either Greek or Russian, or possibly a mix of the two, a small man with dark skin, black hair that might been dyed and moist, slightly nervous eyes. His suit was impeccable, made-to-measure for sure. He had no fewer than three r

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