And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1999 |
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Pagina 525
... cheeks pendulous with age , were tranquil , her lips were pressed sternly together ; but suddenly a cherry - coloured flush flooded her swarthy cheeks , and her eyelids began to flicker . She looked at Aksi- nya with dry , feverishly ...
... cheeks pendulous with age , were tranquil , her lips were pressed sternly together ; but suddenly a cherry - coloured flush flooded her swarthy cheeks , and her eyelids began to flicker . She looked at Aksi- nya with dry , feverishly ...
Pagina 789
... cheeks , swollen eyes , and shak- ing lower jaw were horrible to look at . " Then why did you - why did you disarm me ? " he stammered . Grigory said reluctantly : " So that you don't shoot me in the back . Anything is to be ex- pected ...
... cheeks , swollen eyes , and shak- ing lower jaw were horrible to look at . " Then why did you - why did you disarm me ? " he stammered . Grigory said reluctantly : " So that you don't shoot me in the back . Anything is to be ex- pected ...
Pagina 845
... cheeks with the flower stalk . He aroused himself with difficulty from his drowsy oblivion and said hoarsely ... cheek with her lips . " My dear , Grisha darling , the grey hairs you've got ! " she whispered . " So you're growing old ...
... cheeks with the flower stalk . He aroused himself with difficulty from his drowsy oblivion and said hoarsely ... cheek with her lips . " My dear , Grisha darling , the grey hairs you've got ! " she whispered . " So you're growing old ...
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