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Nov. 30, 1940: I watched Olivia de Havilland select a swank pair of earrings which, she confided, were destined for sister Joan Fontaine's Christmas tree. The purchase completed, the clerk asked: "Anything else, Miss de Havilland?" "Nothing," replied Olivia reflectively, "except — please be nice to Miss Fontaine when she comes in to exchange these." |
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