I could tell she was tired of fighting my staff. I had pressed the Libyans to do it, and the White House had reached out to the families of victims, keeping t I tried to spend time with all of them; there was no telling who might make a decisive case for peace when they were alone in their separate delegations. I knelt at the spot where my friend Bert Jeffries’s name was, touched it, and said a prayer.
War II, followed by Hillary’s trip to Beijing to address the United Nations Fourth World Conference on Women. There’s no telling how he would have answered all the Whitewater questions. A few weeks earlier Mack McLarty had told me he thought it was time for him to change jobs. I knew it was coming, but I wasn’t ready to let her go.
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