We wondered, my father and I, why such an excitement that day when there was noone the day before. The most we were approaching the top of the hill, the more we saw people, which was even creating a traffic jam. We were finally not quiet to be there. But we were not worried, and we could go on on our way. From our wagon, we could see on our right, at the top of the field, a big aircraft which landed there, the nose turned upward the mound. It did not seem to be destroyed.
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