Anthology of Soviet Short Stories, Volume 2Progress, 1976 |
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Pagina 82
... wanted my find to turn out to be pure gold . Carried away , I talked on , convincing both myself and the completely dumbfounded Abakir . " You know for how many centuries it's lain in the ground ? Any other metal would have rusted away ...
... wanted my find to turn out to be pure gold . Carried away , I talked on , convincing both myself and the completely dumbfounded Abakir . " You know for how many centuries it's lain in the ground ? Any other metal would have rusted away ...
Pagina 132
... wanted , and sometimes very badly , to see it close . Not neces- sarily to hold it in my hand like that other time , but to be very close to it . It was the same with the corncrake . The same , yet a little different . For me , the ...
... wanted , and sometimes very badly , to see it close . Not neces- sarily to hold it in my hand like that other time , but to be very close to it . It was the same with the corncrake . The same , yet a little different . For me , the ...
Pagina 451
... wanted to show the bastards that even though I was half dead with hunger I wasn't going to gobble the scraps they flung me , that I had my own , Russian dignity and pride , and that they hadn't turned me into an animal as they had wanted ...
... wanted to show the bastards that even though I was half dead with hunger I wasn't going to gobble the scraps they flung me , that I had my own , Russian dignity and pride , and that they hadn't turned me into an animal as they had wanted ...
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NIKOLAI TIKHONOV The Apple Tree | 9 |
VERA PANOVA Three Boys at the Gate | 40 |
CHINGHIZ AITMATOV Camels Eye | 54 |
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