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With these terrible words the Führer seemed to have concluded his explanation. I looked
               around me and I warned that Dad, Rosenberg and Rudolph Hess were still beside me.

                      An elegeant waiter indicated to the Führer that whenever he disposes we could pass to
               the  ineer  courtyard  to  take  a  cold  meal.  Was  the  eleven  o’clock  at  night.  The  Führer  and
               Rosenberg bade us farewell and went to join Goering and Dr. Goebbels at the head of the table.

                      Rudolph Hess invited my Dad and me to locate us for the dinner, but I had not stayed
               well  after  the  conversation  with  the  Führer  and,  risking  to  be  offensive,  I  decided to  speak
               honestly with both of them.



               Chapter XII




                      It is too difficult to gather both of them –I said–. The last time that we were together
               was four years ago, when I entered to the NAPOLA. Perhaps tomorrow or after tomorrow we
               departure to Egypt and I don’t know when will be another chance to share a conversation.

                      Could we retire for a moment?

                      Dad had begun to pronounce a protest but Rudolph interrupted him.

                      –You’re right Kurt. Come over here –He signalized a door– that I have to talk you too.


                      One moment later we were installed in Rudolph Hess’ office who, behind an immense
               ministerial desk of carved oak, he was swinging in a fluffy elbowchair. I hurried to initiate the
               conversation.

                      –Overall –I said– I desire that one of you calrify me something in which all seem to be
               agree, even the Führer as I could verfy today, but from which I just have obscure references. I
               am referring to a kind of spiritual quality that I’d have, unknown for most of people, but that
               some people are capable to distinguish. It could be the mysterious Sign that the Ophites Arabs
               mentioned who kiddnaped me when I was a child in Egypt or the «great spiritual capacity» from
               which spoke the Führer before. I don’t know what it is, but some seems to know it… and not
               like it, as the Professor Ernst Shcaeffer for example –Rudolph Hess arched his eyesborws when
               he heard the name of the man of the Abwer. Then I will tell you the bitter experience that I
               lived days ago.

                      I perceived a bright of wrath in the obscure eyes of my godfather.



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