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the process. It’s far more humane
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Hellinger entered the room with his
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He pulled me close and kissed my ne
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“Roger says it may be another mon
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that aching hole Mother had tried t
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I grabbed the phone. “Paul?” I
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THEY SEPARATED MEN FROM women at Lu
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hell.
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“Mother’s French is excellent.
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— I HAD MY ORPHAN WORK to keep me
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costumes.” The costumes. Yards of
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1941 The train doors opened, and we
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Next I was ordered to strip while a
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wooden clogs, a toothbrush, a thin
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Christmas morning started with a pa
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The chirp of Binz’s metal clicker
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“In bread, Madame Doctor,” she
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manner, no doubt a result of her Ge
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“Open the gate,” I said to the
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“Now,” I said. “That patient
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1941 I gripped the edge of my file
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Vanderbilts’ party. I’m playing
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“Tines not stretched. That’s go
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1941-1942 Binz sent me to the bunke
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hazelnut—” “Stop it,” Janin
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too. We put on our gowns, and Janin
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We were all so thirsty. They’d pu
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“Don’t pretend you don’t care
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That helped. We composed a hymn to
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smoke and fire into the sky. The vi
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ibbon of red and black. The award w
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“Well, that makes two of us. Suhr
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“You know the rules. Can you clos
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intense dislike of the fatuous Whit
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“Haven’t a clue,” Betty said.
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cheek? “Come, dear, who are our w
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of climbing out of his crib. Janina
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Poor sweet Lou, who never hurt anyo
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sound in the room. “Number 7649.
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My first tries left puddles on the
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mug. When the new religion ushered
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CHRISTMAS 1943 Any spare time I had
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Mother and I caught up with Betty,
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CHRISTMAS 1943 Christmas of 1943 wa
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I was happy Zuzanna slept through i
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1944 “Vilmer Hartman is here to s
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“I report to Berlin.” “Did th
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“Our sources tell me news of Gebh
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last snowstorm had hit Bethlehem, b
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of Binz. Rumor was, Gemma La Guardi
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Nadia gasped, one fist to her chest
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“No, Kasia. You go.” She tried
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Was this really happening? Going ho
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1945 By April of 1945, Germany had
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“She had to go down to the statio
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weakness. Cool, clammy skin. More f
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stood fearless, her name in lights
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“Never,” I said. — I SAW PAUL
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and it made me smile. Men only whis
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place.” Paul pulled my shirt coll
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1945 “Am I dreaming?” Zuzanna s
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Felka came to us and ran back and f
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“It looks like it,” I said. “
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I am sorry. I hated those three wor
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“No, I don’t think you do. How
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1945 The next morning I woke up hun
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I edged closer. “I have a special
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as a picture. Behind them, six whit
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1945 The summer the year that Zuzan
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with shuffling papers. If I did get
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“How about a free class on the be
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1945 It couldn’t possibly be him.
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“You never told me what ‘Zegota
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of the service. Collections of blac
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church weddings. They considered th
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1947 The so-called Doctors Trial at
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Fritz was the only Doctors Trial de
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I resisted sweets since I not only
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cultivate beans and potatoes on the
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eating, it seemed—still thin but
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“You’re a father.” “But I l
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“We are at your service, Mme Vina
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We headed for the door. What a seri
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“I don’t badger anyone,” I sa
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Let other people in.” “Easy for
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him. Next to him, Leena Rodierre. H
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“Yes, I head up American Friends
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“Don’t you owe it to me? Leavin
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THE FOLLOWING DAY I took Rosemary G
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Bethlehem stamp cancellation on the
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Mr. Gardener led Mother’s garden
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I kept my eye on the woman onstage.
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“So far, the plan is the Rabbits
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1958 The day before I was scheduled
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DECEMBER 1958 We landed at Idlewild
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Gebhardt. Dr. Oberheuser. I started
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“I can’t do this again,” I sa
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“She disappeared. I don’t know
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signifie pas que je vais attendre.
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1959 The following spring we all tr
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I changed the subject. “I’m gla
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I walked along the gravel path and
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Caroline followed. “Sometimes we
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I hurried home to our apartment and
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“Run along and find Father,” I
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I brought the paper cup to my lips,
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1959 It took me some time to get ou
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“No, but if the doctor is free, I
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yet to touch terra firma, so many a
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How sure Zuzanna’s step was now t
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I looked at the diplomas framed on
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more punishment. Lots of them. Powe
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At long last, the story I’d waite
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I went to Pietrik’s bed, where he
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ows. “These were the Polish women
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lawyer Benjamin Ferencz, on behalf
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Many thanks to those who made writi
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ABOUT THE AUTHOR MARTHA HALL KELLY