Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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Page 31
... young voice asked from the corridor . ' We've caught one ! He was shooting . From the window . Shooting us in the back , son - of - a - bitch . ' Only now did it occur to me that I was wearing my shabby student uniform and that ...
... young voice asked from the corridor . ' We've caught one ! He was shooting . From the window . Shooting us in the back , son - of - a - bitch . ' Only now did it occur to me that I was wearing my shabby student uniform and that ...
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... young worker grinned and winked : ' Get out while the going's good . ' A Junker hand grenade burst in the street . Sheltering behind the barricade , the Red Guards ran out into the Boulevard . The house emptied . Once again , machine ...
... young worker grinned and winked : ' Get out while the going's good . ' A Junker hand grenade burst in the street . Sheltering behind the barricade , the Red Guards ran out into the Boulevard . The house emptied . Once again , machine ...
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... young man in spectacles . He waited silently , with down - cast eyes . When his turn came and the officer asked him his profession , he replied : ' I am an accountant . ' ' A count ? ' - the officer had misheard . He leaned back in his ...
... young man in spectacles . He waited silently , with down - cast eyes . When his turn came and the officer asked him his profession , he replied : ' I am an accountant . ' ' A count ? ' - the officer had misheard . He leaned back in his ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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