For a Lost Soldier Page #2

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Here it comes

Come and clean it up

here, take it

And he sayeth, Jonathan

And bring David, in order that

the King could kill David

And then?

Jan

Jeroen

Haidie

Perhaps they read

another Bible in Amsterdam

You do it, go ahead

It tickles

In the bucket, put it in

There you are

Jan

Mister. I'm Jan

A friend of

Jeroers from Amsterdam

I have to keep an eye on him

Your ration card

I found it

You can't use it here anyhow

Yes, I know

Found it?

Old Pronk says your Dad

is the best eel-fisher

in the whole area

Have you ever seen her naked

or in her knickers?

Bondien, I mean

If there were no Jerries

I'd still be in Amsterdam

They should hang them all

You mustrt hate the Germans

Your mustrt harbour hatred

that's what Dad says

Hatred is a sin

or something like that

I want to go home

Amsterdam is that way

Take the little boat

You think you're funny?

Shall we escape?

One night?

Jeroen

back home?

Keep still

Come on young man

You out and Elly in

Nice and warm

Look

Stop it, Elly

That's enough

Elly, that's enough

That's enough

Dear Mum and Dad

I'm fine. Enough food at last

I miss you both

Hurry up

Jeroen...

Jeroen, come

Jeroen, come

it's dangerous there

Quicksand

Come back

Idiot, you could be hurt

Come back

Go over there

I don't allowed you come here

next time

Idiot

Come on, show me your plane

Not this boat, it's Dad's

Come on, stop moaning

Not so hard

We should have waited for Henk

Mama's boy You should have

brought your little sisters

Catch

when I pull twice on the rope

pull me up

Understood?

Jan. Jan, come on. Jan

Dammit, eels everywhere

as thick as my wrist

I do nothing all day

but clean up sh*t

sheep sh*t, goat turds

cows hit

All sorts of sh*t

and they sh*t harder

than I can clean

and that's what keeps nature

growing and blooming?

The things we eat, yuk

know what you're thinking of

The big escape... True?

True?

Row back home

just along the coast. Easy

Well forget it, I'm not in

Come on, boy

Watch out. Mercy

Mercy. Fight

boy. Say it

Do you get a hard-on

sometimes?

A hard-on?

Oh yes, of course

Liar

Have you gone nuts or what?

How did you know we are here

Turn it on and go home

What did you see?

Why ask him?

So, what was it?

Wouldrt you like to know?

Secret, Jeroen?

I'll tell you later

I will tell you later

Those bloody Jerries

they should be smoked cut

The Americans have already

crossed the river Meuse

Stop, These bikes are complete

Come on Elly

go home, we'll keep going

Bloody Jerries

If I catch them...

They must be running

into the field

There's Dad's boat

Are we going the right way

Jan?

Be quiet

Are you sure?

Course, You see

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