I'm not sure why I keep trying to kick this dead horse, but I'm sure some gems will come out of this endeavor. So in that light, I'm trying this "last lines" thread again:
"Can we be sure of this man?” the aide asked.
“Absolutely.” Hitler turned and walked across the room to a chair.
His movements were stiff and he seemed in pain. “He is a loyal German. I know him. I know his family—”
“But your instinct—”
“Ach…I said I would trust this man’s report, and I shall.”
He made a gesture of dismissal. “Tell Rommel and Rundstedt they can’t have their panzers. And send in that damned doctor.”
Puttkamer saluted again and went out to relay the orders.
Follett, Ken - Eye Of The Needle
Nope . . . nothing Earth shaking there. I'll keep trying though.
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