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Pagina 148
... great- coat . A muffled cry burst from him , and he awoke . He was lying on his back . His feet had gone numb in their ... greatcoat , and thought : " I ought to have let him come close , parried his blow , struck him down with the butt ...
... great- coat . A muffled cry burst from him , and he awoke . He was lying on his back . His feet had gone numb in their ... greatcoat , and thought : " I ought to have let him come close , parried his blow , struck him down with the butt ...
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... greatcoat to a pile of boxes . Then the crowd seethed still more fu- riously around the gangway , the fighting in the queues grew still more violent , the hoarse voices of the refugees rose in a harsh howl of rage . When the last ...
... greatcoat to a pile of boxes . Then the crowd seethed still more fu- riously around the gangway , the fighting in the queues grew still more violent , the hoarse voices of the refugees rose in a harsh howl of rage . When the last ...
Pagina 837
... greatcoat . All her body shook with suppressed sobs . He lifted her , seated her on the bench . Leaning against him , hiding her face on his chest , she was silent , shuddering again and again , and biting the lapel of his greatcoat to ...
... greatcoat . All her body shook with suppressed sobs . He lifted her , seated her on the bench . Leaning against him , hiding her face on his chest , she was silent , shuddering again and again , and biting the lapel of his greatcoat to ...
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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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