“I think the climax of
the book will be the execution of poor old Edgar Derby,” I said. “The
irony is so great. A whole city gets burned down, and thousands and
thousands of people are killed. And then this one American foot soldier
is arrested in the ruins for taking a teapot. And he’s given a regular
trial, and then he’s shot by a firing squad.”
There are no rhyme or reason in war. No logic except for generals.
There are no rhyme or reason in war. No logic except for generals.
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