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... ear, Admiral?!" Meindl shouted, his voice echoing through the room.
The admiral stared at the floor, his face a mask of bitter contemplation. He knew the British. He knew their doctrine. If they could not have the French fleet, they would turn it into a graveyard.
"The British," he cursed, his fist clenching until the knuckles turned white. "They would fire on their own allies before letting a single ship sail under a different flag. They have no right."
Niemann and Gusta ...
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