“Long before daybreak, they stood before the shadowy outline of a long, low farmhouse. From the barnyard came the challenging bark of a livestock guardian dog. "Knock - hurry," hissed Waclaw. "I have no desire to become a dog biscuit." Jozef's shoulders shook, but he quickly tapped at the wooden door.” PolishWwiiWwii Polish HistoryWwii ChristianWwii History Wwii Poland Book:Treasures of Darkness Source: Treasures of Darkness