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We shall rush the left alive on this side of the bridge . bridge . ” The wrong side . ” He looked at me in disbelief . But the Turks are far behind us . “ You're not serious , " he said . You know that . We pushed them to “ It would ...
We shall rush the left alive on this side of the bridge . bridge . ” The wrong side . ” He looked at me in disbelief . But the Turks are far behind us . “ You're not serious , " he said . You know that . We pushed them to “ It would ...
Pagina 249
The Turks rushed houses to the back of the bridge- to the upstream side of the bridge tower . I crept round its massive and began pointing and firing into the sides and peered forward through water . In his death - throes Vassili the ...
The Turks rushed houses to the back of the bridge- to the upstream side of the bridge tower . I crept round its massive and began pointing and firing into the sides and peered forward through water . In his death - throes Vassili the ...
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there was a wide market square Mac went to the bedside and flanked on two sides by solid houses talked gently to the boy as he examof stone or brick , and on the others ined him . ... in the middle of one side with tomorrow .
there was a wide market square Mac went to the bedside and flanked on two sides by solid houses talked gently to the boy as he examof stone or brick , and on the others ined him . ... in the middle of one side with tomorrow .
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