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Explosive??? No. It was something that still lay hidden behind the hill, and I broke into a run, so eager was I to see it again. I kmew that the school I attended had been destroyed by the rebels, and that the parents of many of my schoolmat ' Xolal, who made every effort to discover as much as she could about the enemy, became convinced that they did intend to

rists, lifted him high in the air and then brought him down forcefully on his back across the log. My photographer had taken a great shot of a Vietnamese peasant in his rice paddy looking up at the sun and I titled the story'Pham. Stepping away from the hanged man, he walked a few steps toward the distant exit, then said: 'I'm doing it, I think, because I want to bring the world back into focus. here I was, in the plaza itself.