And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1999 |
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Pagina 123
... head , " he suggested sud- denly . " What ! " she exclaimed in alarm . " But then what will I look like ? " " It's best to shave , or the hair won't grow again . " " Mamma promised to cut my hair with scis- sors , " Natalya said ...
... head , " he suggested sud- denly . " What ! " she exclaimed in alarm . " But then what will I look like ? " " It's best to shave , or the hair won't grow again . " " Mamma promised to cut my hair with scis- sors , " Natalya said ...
Pagina 285
... head , smoothing the pillow , giving her water . Ilyinichna occasionally stole in to the children sleeping in the side room ; then , returning to the best room , she gazed at Natalya , resting her cheek on her palm , shak- ing her head ...
... head , smoothing the pillow , giving her water . Ilyinichna occasionally stole in to the children sleeping in the side room ; then , returning to the best room , she gazed at Natalya , resting her cheek on her palm , shak- ing her head ...
Pagina 856
... head and saw above him the black sky and the blindingly glit- tering , black disk of the sun . XVIII In the early ... heads of the mugwort , spreading out in the hollows . And afterwards the acrid , burning smell of charred and cracked ...
... head and saw above him the black sky and the blindingly glit- tering , black disk of the sun . XVIII In the early ... heads of the mugwort , spreading out in the hollows . And afterwards the acrid , burning smell of charred and cracked ...
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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