The Longest Day by Cornelius Ryan
1960
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98 | The men who now linked arms and held their breath as their gliders rustled softly down through the moonlight night were about to crash-land on the very approaches to the bridges. | moonlit |
205 | The firing outside stopped and it seemed to Häger that everyone realized almost at the same moment that what was about to happen. | [ ] |