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The day after the news of her death, I received a call on my cell phone from a lady speaking in French with a very soft voice, but with a strong American accent. She called me because she was a friend of Sasha and knew that she had met a Parisian lawyer, shortly before her intervention, a certain Maître T., to whom she had left a document in case she died... The soft-spoken American asked me if I would allow her to give my phone number to this lawyer whom Sasha had visited. I said yes, of course.


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