Anthology of Soviet Short Stories, Volume 2Progress, 1976 |
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Pagina 60
... felt stank of sheep . Large drops , the colour of tea , collected and plopped down every now and again . The rain was still muttering something , lisping in the puddles . Abakir yawned with a bored air , took a big , crackling stretch ...
... felt stank of sheep . Large drops , the colour of tea , collected and plopped down every now and again . The rain was still muttering something , lisping in the puddles . Abakir yawned with a bored air , took a big , crackling stretch ...
Pagina 176
... felt she was beauti- ful , and pictured herself in a huge white hat with ostrich feathers strolling among some columns on the shore of a blue southern sea . And then she broke down and cried loathing herself , remembering her Vladimir ...
... felt she was beauti- ful , and pictured herself in a huge white hat with ostrich feathers strolling among some columns on the shore of a blue southern sea . And then she broke down and cried loathing herself , remembering her Vladimir ...
Pagina 338
... felt to mend it .... That won't be difficult , but Greek felt is of no value and my fine Persian stuff is ruined ! Could this moth be a bad omen ? " Grumbling to himself , he heaved his sun - warmed accoutre- ments on to his shoulder ...
... felt to mend it .... That won't be difficult , but Greek felt is of no value and my fine Persian stuff is ruined ! Could this moth be a bad omen ? " Grumbling to himself , he heaved his sun - warmed accoutre- ments on to his shoulder ...
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VERA PANOVA Three Boys at the Gate | 40 |
CHINGHIZ AITMATOV Camels Eye | 54 |
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Abakir Aeolus Agasi Alyonka Anarkhai Arcturus asked Banin Bashkir began breath Cassander Corinth corncrake dark door Dora Ertus everything eyes face father feeling felt Frossia Fyodor Galya girl glanced grey hair hand head heart horse Ivan Fomich Jonah Kirpichenko knew Kolya Larissa laughing leaves legs Leningrad live looked Marfa Maria Misha Mister Twister morning Moscow mother Murad never night old woman once Patriotic War pickled cucumbers Poliander pulled replied river round sailor seemed short story shoulder shouted silence Sisyphus sitting sleep smile smoke soldier sound started Stepan steppe stood stopped stove strange suddenly Sumarokov talk team-leader tell There's thing thought told took tractor turned Uralov Uryupinsk Vaska Ver-r-ry glad Vera Panova village Vladimir voice waiting walked wanted watch What's whispered window words young Yulia Yurka