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good supply of food and "treasures" with which to
barter.  The Chinaman went first, and as we slid the door
shut after him, I heard rifle fire.  Three or four hours later
the Russian dropped off, followed by me after a half hour
interval.
    I plodded along in the dark, quite sure of my way, for

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the Russian, a native of Moscow who had been exiled in  
Siberia, had carefully coached us.  By morning I had     
covered a good twenty miles, and my legs, so badly battered  
in prison camps, were troubling me greatly.                 
    In an eating place I showed my papers as a corporal in      
the Frontier Guards.  These were Andrei's; I had been told     
that I could have all his belongings, and no one had thought  
of adding "except his official papers and Identity Card".     
The waitress looked doubtful, and called a policeman who      
was standing outside.  He came in and there was much dis-      
cussion.  No, I had no food ration card, I had inadvertently     
left it in Vladivostok, food regulations were not enforced     
for the Guards at Vladivostok.  The policeman fiddled with     
my papers, and then said, "You will have to eat on the       
Black Market until you can get to the Food Bureau and          
obtain another Card.  They will have to get in touch with      
Vladivostok first."  With that he turned and walked away.       
    The waitress shrugged her s