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... Fomin's horse , at Fomin's white , infuriated face . Riding his horse at her , he raised his whip high above her head . " Hold your tongue , you speckled vulture ! What are you carrying on agitation here for ? " Held high by the rein ...
... Fomin's horse , at Fomin's white , infuriated face . Riding his horse at her , he raised his whip high above her head . " Hold your tongue , you speckled vulture ! What are you carrying on agitation here for ? " Held high by the rein ...
Pagina 817
... Fomin said in a conciliatory tone , and lay on his back , screwing up his eyes in the sunlight and stretching him- self contentedly . XVI Contrary to Grigory's expectations , during the next ten days over forty Cossacks joined up with Fomin ...
... Fomin said in a conciliatory tone , and lay on his back , screwing up his eyes in the sunlight and stretching him- self contentedly . XVI Contrary to Grigory's expectations , during the next ten days over forty Cossacks joined up with Fomin ...
Pagina 825
... Fomin , had made his way to the upper Don area . " What are you by race ? An Armenian or Bulgarian ? " Fomin asked him . " I'm a Jew , " the lad answered in some em- barrassment . Fomin was dumbfounded at this surprising avowal and was ...
... Fomin , had made his way to the upper Don area . " What are you by race ? An Armenian or Bulgarian ? " Fomin asked him . " I'm a Jew , " the lad answered in some em- barrassment . Fomin was dumbfounded at this surprising avowal and was ...
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4 Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov Fragmentweergave - 1974 |
And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4 Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov Fragmentweergave - 1959 |
And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4 Михаил Александрович Шолохов Fragmentweergave - 1999 |
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Aksinya answered ataman began best room Bolsheviks britzkas bullocks cheeks Chumakov commander Cossacks Darya devil Don Army Don Cossacks door drink Dunya everything eyes face father fight fire Fomin front galloped gazed glance Grandad greatcoat Grigory asked Grigory Panteleyevich Grigory's Grisha halted hands head heard horses hurriedly Ilyinichna Kalmyk Kaparin kerchief killed Kopylov Koshevoi Kuban Kuban Cossack laughed legs lips listened live look machine-gun Melekhov Mikhail Misha Mishatka mother Natalya night old woman once Pantelei porch Prokhor quietly Red Army regiment retreat ride rode Ryabchikov sabre sacks saddle shouted sighed silent sleep smile Soviet squadron stared Stepan steppe Sterlyadnikov stood talk Tatarsky tears tell there's thing thought tone took turned typhus versts village vodka voice Vyeshenskaya wagon wait walked What's whispered wife wiped yard Yermakov