They walked across 15th Street to the Madison Hotel’s Montpelier Room, an opulent French restaurant. Bradlee asked for a corner table, and began the conversation. ‘You’d better bring me up to date because…’ He turned to order lunch in perfect French, and then turned back to Woodward. ‘…our cocks are on the chopping block now and I just want to know a little bit more about this.

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