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Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
Create your own at Storyboard That "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4) "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14) Chapter 1 Chapter 1 Chapter 2 "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19) "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24) Chapter 3 Chapter 4
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  • "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4)
  • Chapter 1
  • "These are wonderfully care-free hours. Over us is the clear blue sky... The three boxes stand in the midst of the glowing, red field-poppies." (Pg 4)
  • Chapter 1
  • "His lips have fallen away, his mouth has become larger, his teeth stick out and look as though they were made of chalk... In a couple of hours it will be over... Let him not die!" (Pg 14)
  • Chapter 2
  • "...bloodstained sandbag full of horse flesh... He feels the bread. Real bread, by god, and still hot too?" (Pg 18, 19)
  • Chapter 3
  • "The air becomes acrid with the smoke of the guns and the fog... Only the young recruits are agitated... now you'll hear the brust."(Pg 24)
  • Chapter 4
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