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help of an old friend of his, we dug a grave and
buried him. I wrapped what little food was left in a cloth,
and with a stout stick to help me, I departed.
A mile or so and I was exhausted. My legs shook and
my head seemed to spin, making my vision blurry. For a
time I lay by the side of the coast road, keeping out of sight
of passers-by, for I had been warned that this was a danger-
ous district indeed for strangers. Here, I was told, a man
could lose his life if his expression did not please the armed
thugs who roamed at large terrorizing the district.
Eventually I resumed my journey and made my way to
Unggi. My informants had given me very clear instruc-
tions on how to cross the border into Russian territory.
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My condition was bad, frequent rests were necessary, and
on one such occasion I was sitting by the side of the road
idly watching the heavy traffic. My eyes wandered from
group to group until I was attracted to five Russian soldiers,
heavily armed and with three huge mastiffs. For some
reason, at the same time, one of the soldiers chanced to
look at me. With a word to his companions he unleashed
the three dogs