LETTER OF A JEWISH MOTHER :

Beloved, yesterday at the last minute I called for the transfer. I have jumped on the train and do not know what has become of my son Richard, He's still in the concentration camp of  Pithiviers, save my child, my innocent baby....! !! How will be crying. Our suffering is nothing in comparation of his suffering, save my little  Richard, my little darling. I can not write well because i am suffering . My heart, my Richard, my life is far, and no one is protecting you, my little baby of  two years. To die, quickly, O my child! Bring me back to my poor son Richard that he is probably suffering  bad treats of the nazi 's man . 

Esther Horonczyk.

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