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Pagina 51
... laughed quietly , and , swaying , went on again . At one of the hamlets on the road compas- sionate women surrounded the prisoners , and one majestic and portly old woman said sternly to the man in charge of the convoy : " You set that ...
... laughed quietly , and , swaying , went on again . At one of the hamlets on the road compas- sionate women surrounded the prisoners , and one majestic and portly old woman said sternly to the man in charge of the convoy : " You set that ...
Pagina 117
... laughed as he had laughed in days long past . They all laughed except Dunya . Now a more cheery note reigned at the table . But the moment Pantelei was heard stamping up the steps of the 117.
... laughed as he had laughed in days long past . They all laughed except Dunya . Now a more cheery note reigned at the table . But the moment Pantelei was heard stamping up the steps of the 117.
Pagina 433
... you think it was so easy to get it ? When you don't want it it's in the very air you breathe ; but now I couldn't find it anywhere , even if I shouted aloud for it . " Half turning away , Grigory laughed sound- lessly , then 28-1763 433.
... you think it was so easy to get it ? When you don't want it it's in the very air you breathe ; but now I couldn't find it anywhere , even if I shouted aloud for it . " Half turning away , Grigory laughed sound- lessly , then 28-1763 433.
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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