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Pagina 67
... gazed long over the sunlit , chalky hill at the brown , sun - scorched spurs . In the majestic stillness presaging a thunder- storm the tops of white , rolling clouds rose from beyond the hill . The noonday sun beat down on the earth ...
... gazed long over the sunlit , chalky hill at the brown , sun - scorched spurs . In the majestic stillness presaging a thunder- storm the tops of white , rolling clouds rose from beyond the hill . The noonday sun beat down on the earth ...
Pagina 125
... gazed at her curiously and again asked : " You've been all right here without me ? Nobody interfered with you ? " " No ; what are you saying ? I've been lying ill the whole time . " She gazed right into his eyes and even smiled very ...
... gazed at her curiously and again asked : " You've been all right here without me ? Nobody interfered with you ? " " No ; what are you saying ? I've been lying ill the whole time . " She gazed right into his eyes and even smiled very ...
Pagina 433
... gazed at him with tearful eyes . His look was sad and calm , like that of an old dog that has had its day . After a brief silence he said : " Do you think it was so easy to get it ? When you don't want it it's in the very air you ...
... gazed at him with tearful eyes . His look was sad and calm , like that of an old dog that has had its day . After a brief silence he said : " Do you think it was so easy to get it ? When you don't want it it's in the very air you ...
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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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