He went back to his car,started to swing in, then stopped with one hairy arm hung over the topof the open door. Luh-let m-me h-h-help, Lance says, and she looks up. But, by gorry, I'd rather have the reds have it than the British, of course I don't suppose they'l last long. And I hardenedmyself against it as best I could.
He talked about being patriotic and saving civilization and the his-toric beauties of Rheims cathedral. What I remember is drifting further and further into that zone I'veexplained so badly. I now felt a certainhorrified glee myself. ESSELS TO FLEEHUNS ON RUNAuprès de ma blondeQu'il fait bon fait bon fait bonAuprès de ma blondeQu'il fait
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