And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1999 |
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Pagina 154
... You mange , what the hell are you playing at ? Don't you know your duty ? What's my horse standing bridled for ? Who's supposed to bring me my horse ? You devil's glutton ! You're always chewing ! Now , drop that spoon ! Where's your ...
... You mange , what the hell are you playing at ? Don't you know your duty ? What's my horse standing bridled for ? Who's supposed to bring me my horse ? You devil's glutton ! You're always chewing ! Now , drop that spoon ! Where's your ...
Pagina 155
... your position in this business , that's what . On the one hand you're fighting for the old regime , but on the other hand you're something - excuse me if I put it bluntly - something rather on the lines of a Bolshevik yourself . " " How ...
... your position in this business , that's what . On the one hand you're fighting for the old regime , but on the other hand you're something - excuse me if I put it bluntly - something rather on the lines of a Bolshevik yourself . " " How ...
Pagina 368
... you're hoping for ! You're not my daughter - in- law , but you'd like to be ! First you want to win over the children , then you'll make up to Grisha . Isn't that it ? " " I've got no intention of becoming your daughter - in - law . Are ...
... you're hoping for ! You're not my daughter - in- law , but you'd like to be ! First you want to win over the children , then you'll make up to Grisha . Isn't that it ? " " I've got no intention of becoming your daughter - in - law . Are ...
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