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The Third Reich:Shadows of the Golden Eagle - Chapter 70: Echoes of the Crystal Night (1)
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... , some too weak to hold on any longer drifting down, their remains gathering at the base of the trunks. Winter was coming, faster than one would have liked.
Paul stood still for a moment, watching the scene, his gaze deliberately avoiding the commotion not far from him.
"Dirty Jew, fuck off quickly!" a bald man shouted, a kitchen roll clenched in his hand, raised dangerously above two silhouettes clad in filthy, dark robes.
"We apologize, good sir, my sister and I, we..." ...
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