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“Give him what he wants,” Miss Laska whispered. Zofia glared defiantly at the soldier and replied in Polish, “He wants our books.” “It isn’t worth your life to protect them.” Wasn’t it? Zofia regarded the list. There were well over a hundred book titles. If they were destroyed, the knowledge within those texts would turn to ash with them. Like all those destroyed books at Krasiński Library. She recognized a few titles, ones that promoted socialism, and acceptance of all, books that encouraged fraternity and love. Without that, what was left? Hate.
