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Pagina 117
From his wife and neighbors the gardener had learned that all the landowners
and merchants had run away, and that a rebellion had swept through the cities
and countryside, but he did not like to talk about it, and he ordered his wife not to
talk ...
From his wife and neighbors the gardener had learned that all the landowners
and merchants had run away, and that a rebellion had swept through the cities
and countryside, but he did not like to talk about it, and he ordered his wife not to
talk ...
Pagina 192
On the next day after parting with her husband, she stubbornly, teeth clamped,
longed for him, and I, better than the others, knew Strigunov, and could talk the
most about him. Putting away the hot, thick, brown string-bean soup which Varya
...
On the next day after parting with her husband, she stubbornly, teeth clamped,
longed for him, and I, better than the others, knew Strigunov, and could talk the
most about him. Putting away the hot, thick, brown string-bean soup which Varya
...
Pagina 403
"I don't know," volunteered the young man, "they talk and talk: Emperor, but who
he is — no one knows. Perhaps, it's only talk. . . ." "Stupid," retorted the old man
and turned to one side. "Be quiet, wooden head." Ten more minutes passed.
"I don't know," volunteered the young man, "they talk and talk: Emperor, but who
he is — no one knows. Perhaps, it's only talk. . . ." "Stupid," retorted the old man
and turned to one side. "Be quiet, wooden head." Ten more minutes passed.
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Inhoudsopgave
Introduction | 8 |
Isaac Babel | 27 |
Boris Bedny | 39 |
Copyright | |
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Great Soviet Short Stories: Ed., with an Introd., by F. Reeve franklin d Reeve Fragmentweergave - 1962 |
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