for the happy times he'd spent with Momo and Beppo and the children, when he was still a genuine storyteller.
But there was no way back, for Momo had never reappeared.
Guido had made strenuous efforts to find her at first, but he no longer had the time.
He now employed three super-efficient secretaries to negotiate contracts for him, take down his stories in shorthand,
handle his publicity and keep his engagement diary. Somehow, his schedule never left him time to resume the search for Momo.
One day, when little of the old Guido remained, he pulled what was left of himself together and resolved to turn over a new leaf.
He was a somebody now, he told himself. He carried a lot of weight with millions of listeners and viewers.
Who was better placed than he to tell them the truth?
He would tell them about the men in gray, emphasize that the story was a true one, and ask all his fans to help him look for Momo.
He formed this intention late one night, when he had been pining for his old friends.
By daybreak he was at his massive desk, preparing to put his ideas down on paper.
Even before he had written a word, however, the telephone rang. He picked up the receiver, listened, and went rigid with terror.
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