At War44-03-2842ABell For Adano

Words at war. It's a mercurial Salvatore towncraft, a town of Adano, provincial, and a marit. Listen to people of Adano! The Americani have a combo! And the fourth freedom of the National Bando? Ahh!

Forget the car on the road and the voice of the cell wall! It lies how important the car starts to Adano! The National Broadcasting Company, in cooperation with the Council on Books and War Time, presents Words at War.

Tonight we bring you a novel by John Hersey, a bell for a donno. It is about Americans in Italy, thoughtful Americans and Americans not so thoughtful. In particular, it is about one man, an Italian American named Major Victor Jopolo.

This is a mercurial servitoritán, crabitán of Adano, prevention of a chinamari Italy. I want you to know and understand the demand, Mr. Maggiore Vitoro, your fellow of the allied military government, occupy the territory. I want you to know that the Americans who have come to the town of Adano are friends of mercurial servitor.

The Americans wish you to be your friends. They will change things and help you. If you have complaints, if you've got problems, you do not have to be afraid to speak. You can go to the city hall and speak with the majority, your fellow is a distant sergeant at the Bergh.

That's all I ever cried. You have to make any, what a time, what a time, why? Last a minute, you all got a chance. Now you? Sisigno. Who are you? Zito, Jezah. I've been a well-known as Andifoshist.

What kind of work did you do? I'm auctioned a palazzo di cheetah. Sure. I'm a hated the fashist. I'm a hated the fashistah for many years. Everybody knows I'm Andifoshist. You're hated and so much, why'd you work for them?