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... vate chamber once again filled with smoke and voices.
Stalin sat in his usual place, pipe in hand, eyes unreadable.
Around him Molotov, Beria, Voroshilov, and the senior NKVD men.
A fresh map of Eastern Europe lay spread across the table, Poland at its center, like a carcass ready to be carved.
"Comrades," Stalin began, his tone quiet but edged, "last night we heard Molotov’s... suggestion. Poland as the key. A possible understanding with Berlin. Tonight, I want m ...
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