Mildred and Emil are so deep in conversation, Emil writes later, that they don’t notice the commotion ahead. People are thronging the entrance of a movie theater. SS officers shove them aside, shouting at them to move. The grand doors open and a man emerges. The crowd erupts, cheering as if the man were a matinee idol. It’s Hitler. The sinister smudge of his mustache. His eyes startlingly blue. A middle-aged woman swoons, crying out, “What an historic moment!” Mildred and Emil walk on in silence. They reach the S-Bahn station. They nod goodbye. We still have so much work to do. This is what
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