The robomb-launching coast lay ahead. As the British swung north from the Seine to the Somme, a general said to his men: “For the first time in this war we are fighting to free our homes, our wives ...
“Civilization’s going to pieces,” he remarks. He is in polite company, gathered with friends around a bottle of wine in the late-afternoon sun, chatting and gossiping. “I’ve gotten to be a terrible ...
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