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When we were introduced he gripped my hand firmly, probed me with his
penetrating eyes, and said in the humorous tone of an old friend: "I'm glad, you
came. You like a fight, don't you? Well, there's going to be a big scrap here.
When we were introduced he gripped my hand firmly, probed me with his
penetrating eyes, and said in the humorous tone of an old friend: "I'm glad, you
came. You like a fight, don't you? Well, there's going to be a big scrap here.
Pagina 92
I want to heal the kurbashi and restore the light to his blind eye. If you are indeed
a wise tabib, you will understand me. But if you are not a real doctor and have
gained the kurbashi's trust by deceit, you may call me a madman." The tabib ...
I want to heal the kurbashi and restore the light to his blind eye. If you are indeed
a wise tabib, you will understand me. But if you are not a real doctor and have
gained the kurbashi's trust by deceit, you may call me a madman." The tabib ...
Pagina 237
In my mind's eye I compared the Pamir scene with our little cliff, and soberly
accepted the fact that I was headed for disaster. For the time being Valeria's eyes
became my own eyes, and whatever I viewed these new eyes looked dull, bleak,
...
In my mind's eye I compared the Pamir scene with our little cliff, and soberly
accepted the fact that I was headed for disaster. For the time being Valeria's eyes
became my own eyes, and whatever I viewed these new eyes looked dull, bleak,
...
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