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An unarmed man in a leather jacket walked up to them . Several Red Guards
halted behind him . The man in the leather jacket raised his hand and said
something in a low voice to the Junkers . A tall officer stepped out from the row .
An unarmed man in a leather jacket walked up to them . Several Red Guards
halted behind him . The man in the leather jacket raised his hand and said
something in a low voice to the Junkers . A tall officer stepped out from the row .
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civilians and walked away in nothing but tunics stripped of their badges . I was
cold so I kept my greatcoat on , only ripping off the epaulettes . Wadding stuck out
of the holes where I had torn the cloth , making it easy for anyone to guess what I
...
civilians and walked away in nothing but tunics stripped of their badges . I was
cold so I kept my greatcoat on , only ripping off the epaulettes . Wadding stuck out
of the holes where I had torn the cloth , making it easy for anyone to guess what I
...
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Walking about the town in those days , we all automatically looked carefully down
the street for cover to run to if firing broke out or we met a drunken patrol . There
was no hiding place in Sturzo Lane , other than its one two - storeyed house ...
Walking about the town in those days , we all automatically looked carefully down
the street for cover to run to if firing broke out or we met a drunken patrol . There
was no hiding place in Sturzo Lane , other than its one two - storeyed house ...
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Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
The Hall with the Fountain | 58 |
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