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Chapters (77)
  1. Cover
  2. PEOPLE LIKE US
  3. Copyright
  4. Contents
  5. Praise for People Like Us
  6. Dedication
  7. Epigraph
  8. Prologue
  9. Summer 1929
  10. Part I
  11. 7 August 1933
  12. 17 September 1933
  13. 8 October 1933
  14. 11 October 1933
  15. 10 February 1934
  16. 11 February 1934
  17. 20 April 1934
  18. 19 August 1934
  19. 10 September 1934
  20. Part II
  21. 31 May 1937
  22. 25 July 1937
  23. 3 August 1937
  24. 7 August 1937
  25. 8 August 1937
  26. 8 September 1937
  27. 19 September 1937
  28. 20 September 1937
  29. 25 September 1937
  30. 10 October 1937
  31. 12 October 1937
  32. 14 October 1937
  33. 3 November 1937
  34. 19 December 1937
  35. 20 December 1937
  36. 21 December 1937
  37. 29 January 1938
  38. 10 February 1938
  39. 13 May 1938
  40. 7 October 1938
  41. 8 October 1938
  42. 12 October 1938
  43. 23 October 1938
  44. 3 November 1938
  45. 7 November 1938
  46. 8 November 1938
  47. 9 November 1938
  48. 10 November 1938
  49. 17 November 1938
  50. 22 November 1938
  51. 23 November 1938
  52. Part III
  53. 20 December 1938
  54. 31 December 1938
  55. 7 January 1939
  56. 4 February 1939
  57. 5 February 1939
  58. 1 March 1939
  59. 15 March 1939
  60. 16 March 1939
  61. 11 April 1939
  62. 16 April 1939
  63. 19 April 1939
  64. 10 May 1939
  65. 20 May 1939
  66. 23 May 1939
  67. 31 May 1939
  68. 24 July 1939
  69. 1 August 1939
  70. 18 August 1939
  71. Epilogue
  72. June 1994
  73. Summer 1995
  74. A Note from the Author
  75. Acknowledgements
  76. About the Author
  77. An Invitation from the Publisher

‘He really admires the Führer, eh? And the daughter, Erna, isn’t it? I hear good things about her. I asked your brother about this Erna, as you seemed to be spending a lot of time with her. He said she is very highly regarded in HJ circles. These are the sort of friends you should be spending your time with. Well, I could probably swing an invitation for the evening party. Leave it with me – I’ll see what I can do.’

‘Thank you, Vati. They will be so grateful.’

‘Yes, yes, but no promises. Is there anything else?’

‘Nothing else.’

‘Then you must let me get on. I’ve urgent matters to deal with.’ He waves a hand dismissively at me and goes back to the paperwork on his desk. I stare at the top of his head, bent over his half-written letter. He picks up his pen, the nib scratching as it moves across the page.

You failure, Herta Heinrich. You are no better than a worm, putting your own interests before that of the Fatherland. Once, you pledged yourself to me. And now? Are you a deserter?

A sickness settles at the base of my belly. The rot remains and I know of only one way I can properly rid myself of it for good, though I dread it.

Mutti has gone to visit a children’s home in Burghausen. She hopes the SS-run home and school will be a model for her own venture. With Vati working behind the closed door of his study, there is no one; Karl’s absence is stronger than ever.

Restless, I wander into the garden room. Outside, the colours of summer have gone. The huge tree has shed its leaves, exposing the great bulk of the treehouse I never visit any more. For a moment, I ache to see Erna. I should go and apologise, come clean and tell her about Walter. But I can’t, I’m not brave enough. I pick up today’s Leipziger from the table and turn the pages, hoping for a distraction as I scan the headlines.

COUNTRY-WIDE TOUR FOR DUKE AND DUCHESS OF WINDSOR!

NEW CAR COMPANY, VOLKSWAGEN, PLANS AFFORDABLE CAR FOR EVERY MAN IN GERMANY!

BRITISH DELEGATION VISIT LEIPZIG, TO ADMIRE SPEED AND EXTENT OF MOTOR-ROAD NETWORK.

Then:

ACCLAIMED GERMAN ACTRESS SET TO ROT IN JAIL AFTER CONVICTION OF RASSENSCHANDE