Marian!" Höfel called after him. "Where are you running to?"But the vortex had already swallowed him up.Kropinski raised the crying bundle over his head so that it should not be crushed in the irrepressible torrent. The child bobbed like a nutshell above the surging heads.It twirled in the eddy through the narrows of the gate. The current swept it along on its liberated billows, which were no longer to be restrained.
-Bruno Apitz
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