it.  Occasionally, we found buttons, or clumps of hair, rags, tin can pieces, keys, pieces of mice.  This is a king’s feast here compared to what we ate there.”

     The waitress came back.

     “Dessert, ladies?”

     “I’ll have a slice of cherry pie,” I told her.

     “I’ll have the same,” Clara said.  “Also, can I have a cup of hot lemon water?”

     “Certainly,” the waitress smiled.

     When the waitress walked away, Clara continued.

     “I saw so much stuff that no normal human being would ever believe could really happen.  Around September, 1941, the first ma...

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