WE DEFEHE CITY as best we could. The arrows of the anches came in clouds. The war clubs of the anches clattered on the soft, yellow pavements. There were earthworks along the Boulevard Mark Clark and the hedges had been laced with sparkling wire. People were trying to uand. I spoke to Sylvia. "Do you think this is a good life?" The table held apples, books, long-playing records. She looked up. "No."
Patrols of paras and volunteers with armbands guarded the tall, flat buildings. We interrogated the captured awo of us forced his head back while another poured water into his nostrils. His body jerked, he choked a. Not believ?ing a hurried, careless, and exaggerated report of the number of casualties ier districts where trees, lamps, swans had been reduced to clear fields of fire we issued entreng tools to those who seemed trustworthy and turhe heavy-ons panies so that we could not be surprised from that dire. And I sat there getting drunker and drunker and……（内容加载失败！）
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