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Tom, January 1945, Budapest

p. 91- "But one morning, after a bullet pierced the window and embedded itself in the wall close to where I was sitting, I retreated to the basement." </br>The bullet came through the arched window.
p. 91- "But one morning, after a bullet pierced the window and embedded itself in the wall close to where I was sitting, I retreated to the basement."
The bullet came through the arched window.

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