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The day passed eventfully enough, with a constant stream of visitors, some stopping only to say hello, others getting into serious conversations, such as one Andre Fuchs, a free-lance journalist from Strasbourg who wrote an article for the Nouvelle Alsatian in highly sympathetic terms.
Some students from the University returned around six with a large pot containing enough hot soup to last me a week.
A volunteer food brigade had been arranged, they told me, which would supply me with the necessities as long as I remained at the bridge.
A little later, the sports shop man returned with a small pup tent.
One of the girl students, sitting by while I ate the thick soup, asked me if I had a sleeping bag.
When I informed her that I didn't, she said she would borrow her brother's and bring it to me later that evening.
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