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The air was thick with cigarette smoke. I had a feeling that it was time I started for
home. Completely unexpectedly, I found myself talking to Agapenov. I noticed
that as it drew to three o'clock in the morning he began to show signs of unease.
'Do stop talking such rot,' I said shyly. 'Words fail me! Well I'm damned! Of course,
I'm not a bit jealous. Let me congratulate you, dear boy.' I felt the touch of
Likospastov's cheek, dotted with wiry stubble. 'Meet my friends. ' I was introduced
How splendid!' he exclaimed as he passed through the other door, mincing
comically to show how hard he was trying not to make a noise. Whenever the
inner office door opened he could be heard talking on the telephone: 'I don't care.
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LibraryThing ReviewGebruikersrecensie - nosajeel - LibraryThing
It is not only a reflection on me that I managed to read 30 or 40 pages of this book before realizing that I had read it before, more than fifteen years ago, translated under the title Black Snow. It is inconceivable that something similar could happen with even the first two paragraphs Volledige review lezen
LibraryThing ReviewGebruikersrecensie - HadriantheBlind - LibraryThing
Bulgakov knows how to write a fine novel - this one all about the hilariously bizarre and frustrating world of stage plays. It ends very abruptly, but the author was about to die. A shame, but it can be more than excused. A wonderfully funny book. Volledige review lezen