Magical Tome

The outer archives are busy
One afternoon in (something like) 1965, I sat in a little treehouse in Beverly Glen, in Los Angeles, in Hollywood, writing a television script; and I typed these words: The witch rushes down the spiral staircase and runs wildly through the lavish reception hall of the mansion.
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