Something else.

The millionaire publisher of the Daily Mirror, Robert Maxwell, has been reported missing from his motor yacht off the Canary Islands.

Well, we've just heard from the Air Sea Rescue Center at Madrid that a body has been found.

When the news of Robert Maxwell's death reached London, the response was polarised.

I remember feeling a real sense of disbelief, a slight sense of being deprived of a proper ending,

because he should have faced the music.

It went into all the offices.

Maxwell has gone missing. Anyway, everybody just started laughing. Could ridden it.

I sat at the typewriter and I couldn't even move my fingers.

And they were all these editorials that night saying, what had terrible, what had a loss, you know, what a wonderful man.

The Daily Mirror headline the next day was the man who saved the mirror.

Robert Maxwell's death sparked both outpourings of sorrow and laughter.

Today, Maxwell's beginning, how a man rose from a stedil in central Europe to become the despised head of a global media empire.

This is the story of an outsider so desperate to be accepted that he was willing to do whatever it took.

I'm Tara Paul-Marie, and from something else, this is Power, the Maxwell's.

Episode three, failing upwards.

Roy Greenslade will never forget that phone call from Robert Maxwell.

It was the morning after Christmas, 1989.

The telephone went at something like seven in the morning, and I rolled over and a booming voice

a booming voice.

Mr. Greenslade, I have the honor of offering you the opportunity to come and see me.

Roy was 42 years old.

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