CHAPTER 87
Darryl Zanuck stuffed his dirty clothing in the small bag he’d carried with him on the airplane. He was glad to be heading back to Los Angeles and glad to be taking the train. He’d endurec a stressful two days since receiving Griff’s gut-wrenching phone call about Shirley Temple on Friday evening, but things had turned out OK. He’d even gotte…
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