Death is My Comrade
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They took me there in the police van that arrived five minutes later. The street might have been Lubianka Street; the hill, Lubianka Hill; the squat, fortress-like building, Lubianka Prison. I don’t know. Nobody told me.
Three of them kept me company in the rear of the van. One was the militiaman I’d hit with the machine pistol. He held a handkerchief to his face. He stared at me steadily, his eyes like chips of stone.
The van rolled through a gate, the gate clanged shut behind us, and we came t...o a stop in the courtyard of the building that might have been Lubianka Prison. The wire-mesh rear doors of the van opened. One of the militiamen climbed down. The second motioned to me with his machine pistol. The one with the handkerchief stood behind me. As I started to climb down, something struck my back. I landed on my hands and knees on the cobblestones. The militiaman with the handkerchief came down cat-quick and kicked me, his heavy boot catching the right side of my rib cage. I rolled over.
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To quickly assess the difficulty of the text, read a short excerpt:
They took me there in the police van that arrived five minutes later. The street might have been Lubianka Street; the hill, Lubianka Hill; the squat, fortress-like building, Lubianka Prison. I don’t know. Nobody told me.
Three of them kept me company in the rear of the van. One was the militiaman I’d hit with the machine pistol. He held a handkerchief to his face. He stared at me steadily, his eyes like chips of stone.
The van rolled through a gate, the gate clanged shut behind us, and we came t...o a stop in the courtyard of the building that might have been Lubianka Prison. The wire-mesh rear doors of the van opened. One of the militiamen climbed down. The second motioned to me with his machine pistol. The one with the handkerchief stood behind me. As I started to climb down, something struck my back. I landed on my hands and knees on the cobblestones. The militiaman with the handkerchief came down cat-quick and kicked me, his heavy boot catching the right side of my rib cage. I rolled over.
What to read after Death is My Comrade?
You can find similar books in the "Read Also" column, or choose other free books by Marlowe Stephen to read onlineMoreLess
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