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... rs. Normally, Khrushchev would have put forward some opinions of his own in this case, not because of how clever these opinions were, but to show that Khrushchev was very concerned about the work of the KGB.

   But today is an exception. Obviously, Khrushchev has no leisure time. This congress of the Communist and Workers' Parties of the 81 countries is an opportunity and a challenge. The challenge comes from the same socialist country, the country to the east of the Soviet Union. In the ...

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