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... shouted in a squeaky falsetto . His eyes blazed with such a familiar uncon- trollable frenzy that Grigory's anger at once died away and , violently reining in his horse , he shouted : " I didn't recognize your back ! What are you ...
... shouted in a squeaky falsetto . His eyes blazed with such a familiar uncon- trollable frenzy that Grigory's anger at once died away and , violently reining in his horse , he shouted : " I didn't recognize your back ! What are you ...
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... shouted stentoriously , and was the first to push at one wing . Swaying , the aero- plane moved easily towards a group of pines . The battery accompanied it with a running fire . One of the shells fell right on the crowded stables . One ...
... shouted stentoriously , and was the first to push at one wing . Swaying , the aero- plane moved easily towards a group of pines . The battery accompanied it with a running fire . One of the shells fell right on the crowded stables . One ...
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... shouted : " We must keep clear of the villages . We'll make for the Vyeshenskaya steppe , it's more lonely there . ” A few more versts of furious galloping , and the horses would be played out . A foamy sweat covered their outstretched ...
... shouted : " We must keep clear of the villages . We'll make for the Vyeshenskaya steppe , it's more lonely there . ” A few more versts of furious galloping , and the horses would be played out . A foamy sweat covered their outstretched ...
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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