Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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... stopped . We strained our ears . The silence seemed more dangerous than an artillery barrage . But it was soon over . Distant , long - drawn shouts came from the pitch - darkness : ' Message for the Com- mander ! The Junkers are manning ...
... stopped . We strained our ears . The silence seemed more dangerous than an artillery barrage . But it was soon over . Distant , long - drawn shouts came from the pitch - darkness : ' Message for the Com- mander ! The Junkers are manning ...
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... stopped . We got out and followed the airman , straggling through alleys lined with crooked hovels and over snow - bound fields dotted with steaming heaps of manure . Ahead of us , a vast and ancient park loomed black against the sky ...
... stopped . We got out and followed the airman , straggling through alleys lined with crooked hovels and over snow - bound fields dotted with steaming heaps of manure . Ahead of us , a vast and ancient park loomed black against the sky ...
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... stopped . ' What are you hanging about for ? Didn't I tell you to get going ? ' We walked on again , very slowly , for fear of breaking into a run . I knew , though I hadn't heard the click , that the Cossacks had slipped the bolts of ...
... stopped . ' What are you hanging about for ? Didn't I tell you to get going ? ' We walked on again , very slowly , for fear of breaking into a run . I knew , though I hadn't heard the click , that the Cossacks had slipped the bolts of ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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