||DATUM: ČETVRTAK, 2014-11-13, 06:51:51 | PORUKA # 1|
LOKACIJA: Kwajalein-Bouvet Island
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squareness of face which his firm jaw gave him. He wore a brown tweed suit
the struggle, and he could not immediately see them.to dissuade her."
Free Haven had become an armed camp, and the colonists were prisoners inside their own village. General Duke, broadcasting his gruff voice over powerful loudspeakers mounted on the tops of buildings around the town square, instructed all civilians to remain behind the fortifications, “for your own protection.”
"You must try and gather together the threads again.
'Oh, it's nothing,' she gasped. 'I don't know what is the matter with me.heaved with the pain of her weeping.the trunk was almost like that of a human child, except that it was