| “I should never
have gone to Compiègne… After Reims I should have departed,
dropped everything. The voices had become stingy with their advice…
Or maybe it was I, who had trouble comprehending, with all that
desolation around me.
They never screamed, the voices, they always remained calm, serene,
even when they were talking about destroying the enemy… There
was no aversion in their words…
The voices mumbled…
Tell me, whose voices were they. Whose voice is yours… Yours
or mine?”
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Spel: Erica Bilder
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