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whither we were conveyed by train. I was questioned, and gave full details of all I knew. As soon as the Russians knew I was a Czech they came and shook hands with me, and called me brother. Our train gradually took us through Jaroslav, Rava Ruska, and Sokal, and on April 1 we arrived at Kieff. I already had had a week’s rest, and I breathed the air of freedom, though a prisoner of war.
