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A young man clung to his rifle. The cold wood of his karibiner98 pressed against his soaked face. "Hance…" his mind went back to the rolling hills of Mainz. a dull red school house was placed on the top of the hill. Inside Hance had been talking to a man and was now ready to sign his beloved countryside abode away for the fatherland. "Hance? Sehr gut tun Sie tadellos. wenn sie lhre address und Bßrgerzahl hier setzen, sind lhere Gewehr und Uniform delivereed  zu lhrem haus. Heil Hitler" (Hance? very good you will do perfectly. if you will put your address and citizen number here, your gun and uniform will be delivered to your home. hail Hitler