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Pagina 384
... sitting in the kitchen . " Why , here's Grandad ! " Mishatka cried out in delight , flinging his arms around the old man's neck . Ilyinichna burst into tears of joy and said through her tears : " I never hoped to see you again ! Well ...
... sitting in the kitchen . " Why , here's Grandad ! " Mishatka cried out in delight , flinging his arms around the old man's neck . Ilyinichna burst into tears of joy and said through her tears : " I never hoped to see you again ! Well ...
Pagina 408
... sitting with his back to us , and I can't see whether he's from our village or not .... " Dunya gazed fixedly , and her cheeks went whiter than linen . " But it's- it's- " she whispered incoherently , and suddenly gave a piercing scream ...
... sitting with his back to us , and I can't see whether he's from our village or not .... " Dunya gazed fixedly , and her cheeks went whiter than linen . " But it's- it's- " she whispered incoherently , and suddenly gave a piercing scream ...
Pagina 577
... sitting in the porch far into the night , smoking , pondering something . Dunya could not help noticing the change ... sit down to rest . The same thing hap- pened in the fields when they sowed the winter rye ; he would take a couple of ...
... sitting in the porch far into the night , smoking , pondering something . Dunya could not help noticing the change ... sit down to rest . The same thing hap- pened in the fields when they sowed the winter rye ; he would take a couple of ...
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