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“How long for, I wonder?”

“Forever,” the Russian replied grimly.

“No no, I think we’re moving,” Rendell said, peering again at the water.

“We’ll never make it across,” the younger man spat, his voice rising in anger, “don’t you get it? Life was a lie, and so is death! There’s no paradise for us!”

“You have to let that go, man. If there’s one thing I remember from Sunday school it’s that repentance is the key to–“

“Repentance?” the soldier screamed, a wild anger seeming to overtake him. “Why should I repent?! Repent what?”





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