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Pagina 169
... Hold Hold this ras- cal ! " Expressively swinging his whip , Grigory made his way at a walking pace along the lane . The weary , dusty artillerymen , all of them young officers without moustaches , gave him unfriendly glances ; but not ...
... Hold Hold this ras- cal ! " Expressively swinging his whip , Grigory made his way at a walking pace along the lane . The weary , dusty artillerymen , all of them young officers without moustaches , gave him unfriendly glances ; but not ...
Pagina 375
... hold of , you guzzle ; but I haven't learned to steal yet . That's all very well for the young- sters , they've got no conscience left . This ac- cursed war has made them so used to filching that I was shocked to see it ; but at last I ...
... hold of , you guzzle ; but I haven't learned to steal yet . That's all very well for the young- sters , they've got no conscience left . This ac- cursed war has made them so used to filching that I was shocked to see it ; but at last I ...
Pagina 713
... Hold your tongue ! " " I won't ! We've got so little grain left that it would make a cat weep , and yet you're keeping and feeding this hunchbacked devil day after day . How long is this going on , I ask you ? And supposing the Soviet ...
... Hold your tongue ! " " I won't ! We've got so little grain left that it would make a cat weep , and yet you're keeping and feeding this hunchbacked devil day after day . How long is this going on , I ask you ? And supposing the Soviet ...
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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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