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Harry hadn ’ t realised that Old Eddie kept a diary. The early ones, as Harry leafed through them, were written neat ly like he was writing out a report and thinking about every word. In Volume 39, the one in the desk, the writing was all awkward angles like his knuckles. The last two entries must have been just before he went into the hospice.