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do that under any circumstances.”

I said, “Well, why not, Mr. Baruch? He's worked for you faithfully all these years. You say he was one of the best people you ever had. You trusted him with all kinds of things under your direction. Apparently he flowers and is at his best under your direction. He needs your help. Why couldn't he come back and do just the same thing?”

He said to me, “Well, you know, Frances, when people have held high public office, such as Hugh has, something happens to them. They swell up and they can never slip back into the same old job and the same old relationship. Hugh's got so swell-headed now that he sometimes won't even talk to me on the telephone. I've called him up and tried to save him from two or three disasters that I've heard about. People have come to me because they knew that I knew him well, but sometimes he won't even talk to me. When he does talk to me, he doesn't say anything, or he isn't coherent.”

I said, “Well, perhaps it's just not one of his coherent days.”

“No,” he said, “I know the difference. He's just pushing off. I never could manage him again. Hugh has got too big for his boots. He's got too big for me. I could never manage him again. My organization could never absorb