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Pagina 102
... drink vodka , Stepan . " " How many times have I got to tell you ? ” Stepan's voice shook . " Sit down , neighbour ... drink- " he began , and was si- lent . In the silence Aksinya's violent and spas- modic breathing as she sat down at ...
... drink vodka , Stepan . " " How many times have I got to tell you ? ” Stepan's voice shook . " Sit down , neighbour ... drink- " he began , and was si- lent . In the silence Aksinya's violent and spas- modic breathing as she sat down at ...
Pagina 336
... drink ? He says there's a growing danger .... Oh well , he talks all kinds of nonsense ! " The lieutenant took sev- eral tins and two bottles of brandy out of the suitcase , then bent over it again , still interpret- ing : " He says he ...
... drink ? He says there's a growing danger .... Oh well , he talks all kinds of nonsense ! " The lieutenant took sev- eral tins and two bottles of brandy out of the suitcase , then bent over it again , still interpret- ing : " He says he ...
Pagina 338
... drink alone ? " asked Grigory . " That's the whole trouble ! He drinks alone in the morning , but in the evening he can't . Well , let's drink . " " Strong stuff .... " Grigory only sipped his glass , but then , catching the ...
... drink alone ? " asked Grigory . " That's the whole trouble ! He drinks alone in the morning , but in the evening he can't . Well , let's drink . " " Strong stuff .... " Grigory only sipped his glass , but then , catching the ...
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