And Peace Never Came

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Szerző-Author: Raab, Elisabeth M.

It is Easter Sunday, April 1945, early in the morning, maybe just dawn. We stand still, like frozen grey statues. Us. Seven hundred and thirty women, wrapped in wet, grey, threadbare blankets, standing in the rain. Our blankets hang over our heads, drape down to the soil. We hold them closed with our hands from the inside, leaving only a small opening to peer out, so that we save the precious warmth of our breath…

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Típus-Type: új
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Kiadó-Publisher: Canada, Wilfrid Laurier University Press, 1997
Nyelv-Language: english
Oldalszám-Pages: 196
Kötés-Binding: puha
Azonosító-Item number: 49-643
Cikkszám: 49-643 Kategória: Címke:

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It is Easter Sunday, April 1945, early in the morning, maybe just dawn. We stand still, like frozen grey statues. Us. Seven hundred and thirty women, wrapped in wet, grey, threadbare blankets, standing in the rain. Our blankets hang over our heads, drape down to the soil. We hold them closed with our hands from the inside, leaving only a small opening to peer out, so that we save the precious warmth of our breath…