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240 pages, Paperback
First published January 1, 1975

[I]t was insufferable to think that in such a little space, round a table no bigger than a family dinner table, with note paper and pencils, it was possible for eight men to weave a scab over that pit of corpses four years deep. (2704)
The Marshal stood still, his legs together, his precognitive passion all at once folded away as neatly as a beetle's wings. (1479)
The Kaiser, who a week ago had been an evocation of the sun, yet today was just a comic train traveler. (3249)
His name was Prince Max of Baden and his nickname was Max-Pax. Within three weeks he caught severe influenza, took too much sleeping draught and did not wake again until Turkey had surrendered and Austria sought an armistice. His ruinous reawakening made him prejudiced against sleep. (353)