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Pagina 166
... hands in despair . " The horses ! " Grigory shouted in a ringing voice , crushing his whip in his hands . Prokhor flew up to the steps like a devil . As Grigory rode out of the gate he looked back : three orderlies were fussing around ...
... hands in despair . " The horses ! " Grigory shouted in a ringing voice , crushing his whip in his hands . Prokhor flew up to the steps like a devil . As Grigory rode out of the gate he looked back : three orderlies were fussing around ...
Pagina 412
... hands . From all sides inquisitive women were hur- rying to the Melekhovs ' yard . They saw Aksi- nya slowly walk away from the wicket - gate ; then she suddenly hastened her steps , bowed her head , and covered her face with her hands ...
... hands . From all sides inquisitive women were hur- rying to the Melekhovs ' yard . They saw Aksi- nya slowly walk away from the wicket - gate ; then she suddenly hastened her steps , bowed her head , and covered her face with her hands ...
Pagina 716
... Hands up ! Take them out of your pockets ! Out with them or I'll slash your head off ! " Grigory silently took his hands out of his greatcoat pockets and , still not understanding what had happened and who these men were , he asked ...
... Hands up ! Take them out of your pockets ! Out with them or I'll slash your head off ! " Grigory silently took his hands out of his greatcoat pockets and , still not understanding what had happened and who these men were , he asked ...
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