‘Who, the émigrés?’ ‘Do I speak of the English, imbecile? Certainly the émigrés. Here, put it on your finger. A dozen words, and he saw Enschede as clearly as though he stood hard by in the flesh. He was caked with dried muck. “She’s my wife,” the man muttered.
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