Purchase one of 1st World Library's Classic Books and help support
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at www.1stWorldLibrary.ORG - - As long as I can't be at home, said
Harry Fleming, "I'd rather be here than anywhere in the world I can
It was the fifth of August. Warsaw the brilliant, Warsaw the
Beautiful, the best beloved of her adoring people, had fallen. Torn
by bombs, wrecked by great shells, devastated by hordes of alien
invaders, she lay in ruins. Her people, despairing, seemed for the
greater part to have vanished in the two days since the fatal third
of August when the city was taken. Many of the wealthiest of her
citizens had taken refuge in the lower part of the city, leaving
their magnificent palaces and residences situated in the newer part
to the flood of invading soldiers, who went with unerring
directness to the parts containing the greatest comfort and luxury.
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