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... ts." The camp commandant’s deep laugh filled the room. He leaned back in his chair with his gaze fixed on the person sitting on the other side of his astronomically large desk.
His desk was an impressive piece of dark, polished wood. Its lustrous sheen was unmistakable, reflecting light like a mirror and showing how well it was cared for. Even a layman could tell that it was a desk of supreme quality, and rightly so. For a man of the commandant’s physique and caliber, the desk he used da ...
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