And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1999 |
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Pagina 154
... tone as he made himself comfortable in the saddle . " You bawl away , but it's all for nothing . You're not such a ... tone : " Well , what is it you don't understand ? May- be I can explain to you ? " Not noticing the sneer in the tone ...
... tone as he made himself comfortable in the saddle . " You bawl away , but it's all for nothing . You're not such a ... tone : " Well , what is it you don't understand ? May- be I can explain to you ? " Not noticing the sneer in the tone ...
Pagina 183
... tone , not addressing himself to either of his companions particularly : " That's the way your own native village welcomes you ! I've even got to go to rela- tions for dinner .... Well , we'll pull up again yet . " Pantelei Prokofyevich ...
... tone , not addressing himself to either of his companions particularly : " That's the way your own native village welcomes you ! I've even got to go to rela- tions for dinner .... Well , we'll pull up again yet . " Pantelei Prokofyevich ...
Pagina 292
... tone : " What are you crying for , Mother ? I'm not so bad now ... you haven't come to bury me , have you ? Oh , do tell me , what are you crying for ? " Agrippina gave her mother a nudge and , guessing the reason , Lukinichna swiftly ...
... tone : " What are you crying for , Mother ? I'm not so bad now ... you haven't come to bury me , have you ? Oh , do tell me , what are you crying for ? " Agrippina gave her mother a nudge and , guessing the reason , Lukinichna swiftly ...
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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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