“Should we wait for nightfall?” Harry shook his head. “Nowhere to wait. When the fog clears, the Germans will send out everything they have. They’ll want to make up for lost time. We could go a hundred miles and chances are they’d spot us. We’ve got to get you ashore now.” “But what happens to you after you drop me off? When the weather clears?” “We take our chances, old boy. Just like you.” For the first time it occurred to me that my little unauthorized jaunt could cost others their lives. I didn’t want that and hadn’t planned on it. Everything was supposed to work out as Jens and I thought
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