And Quiet Flows the Don, Deel 1A. A. Knopf, 1941 - 552 pagina's |
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Pagina 102
... Ukrainian , with his cap crushed on the back of his head , came tumbling out through the doorway . " What's that for ? " he shouted , holding his cheek . " I'll wring your neck , you son of a whore ! " " Mikifor , help ! " the Ukrainian ...
... Ukrainian , with his cap crushed on the back of his head , came tumbling out through the doorway . " What's that for ? " he shouted , holding his cheek . " I'll wring your neck , you son of a whore ! " " Mikifor , help ! " the Ukrainian ...
Pagina 103
... Ukrainian with the torn shirt cut Mitka down with the shaft , only himself to be sent headlong by one - armed Alexei's iron fist . She saw Mitka Korshunov , on his hands and knees , sweep Mokhov's legs from under him with the iron bar ...
... Ukrainian with the torn shirt cut Mitka down with the shaft , only himself to be sent headlong by one - armed Alexei's iron fist . She saw Mitka Korshunov , on his hands and knees , sweep Mokhov's legs from under him with the iron bar ...
Pagina 269
... Ukrainian was gradually but surely destroying all his former ideas of the Czar , the country , and his own military duty as a Cossack . Within a month of the Ukrainian's arrival all the system on which Gregor's life had been built up ...
... Ukrainian was gradually but surely destroying all his former ideas of the Czar , the country , and his own military duty as a Cossack . Within a month of the Ukrainian's arrival all the system on which Gregor's life had been built up ...
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And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 1 Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov Fragmentweergave - 1974 |
And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 1 Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov Fragmentweergave - 1967 |
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Aksinia Anna arms asked ataman beard began blood Bolsheviks brother Bunchuk Christonia cigarette commander comrades Cossacks crowd Daria devil Don Cossack door droshky Dunia Eugene eyes face father feet fingers fire flung front gaze German glanced greatcoat Gregor grey Grishka hair hand head horse Ilinichna Ivan Alexievich Kaledin Kalmikov knout Kornilov Korshunov Koshevoi Krivoshlikov Lagutin laughed legs lips Listnitsky look machine-gun Melekhov Military Revolutionary Committee Millerovo Miron Misha Mitka Mokhov Mrikhin Natalia night Novocherkassk officer Pantaleimon Petrograd Piotra Podtielkov Prokhor Red Guards regiment reins replied road rode Rostov saddle scent shirt shoulders shouted side silent smiled smoke soldiers stared Stepan steppe steps Stockman stood talk Tatarsk tears tell There's thought threw took troop trousers turned Ukrainian Uriupin Valet village voice wagon wait walked waved What's whip whispered wife wind woman yard