A Blitzkrieg Refugee Speaks
(The American Magazine, 1941)
One of Hitler’s refugees from Warsaw recalled the terror of the Nazi attack on her city:
In a mad panic I ran through streets that were a sea of flames, dragging by the hand my two children, aged eight and three. I have seen wounded and dead. I lost many friends and all my belongings. I was a refugee. And for months I suffered hunger and cold… I can still see myself pressed against the wall, holding the children tight, and waiting, waiting for the bomb to crash…
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