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Septimus, with love.

The Fair Gardener

I have nothing to offer but blood, toil, tears and sweat. The Temptation of St. Anthony. We have before us an ordeal of the most grievous kind. We have before us many, many months of struggle and suffering.

You ask, what is our policy? Aquis submerses. I say it is to wage war by land, sea and air. War with all our might and with all the strength God has given us, and to wage war against a monstrous tyranny never surpassed in the dark and lamentable catalogue of human crime. The Angel of Heart and Home. That is our policy. The Horde.

You ask, what is our aim? I can answer in one word. Marlene. It is victory. Victory at all costs; victory in spite of all terrors; victory, however long and hard the road may be, for without victory there is no survival. Europe after the Rain II.

I take up my task in the buoyancy and hope.. I feel sure that our cause will not be suffered to fail among men. The Eye of Silence. I feel entitled at this junction, at this time, to claim the aid of all and to say, ‘Come then, let us go forward together with our united strength.’ Eve, the Only One Left to us.

Brooke Rhodes