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spied someone he knew, sitting alone on a rickety iron chair,
waiting.

“Hey… it’s you…” Leiby didn’t know how to address the Jewish
detective from the farm, who was sitting and waiting patiently
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community of Lechava was embroidered on the paroches, and
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to htaoveansyurhvoivsepdittahl,e” wLaerib. y observed. “ e way we look now, we’ll

be kicked out before we have a chance to say a word.”
“Are you by any chance related to Ya’akov Berman?” the
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packages sent by the Joint and put it on gleefully, folding the
“Wthooo’s-lYoan’agktorvouBseerrms iannt?o” hLiesibbyooatssk.eAd. quick brushing of his hair,
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him.”
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