Be good comrades, my children. Cooperate, then life will run smoothly. The Prisoner Who Wore Glasses (1973)
He was a thin little fellow with a hollowed-out chest and comic knobbly knees. The Prisoner Who Wore Glasses (1973)
The prisoner swung round, blinking rapidly, yet at the same time sizing up the enemy. He was a new warder, named Jacobus Stephanus Hannetjie. His eyes were the color of the sky but they were frightening. A simple, primitive, brutal soul gazed out of them. The Prisoner Who Wore Glasses (1973)