And Quiet Flows the Don, Deel 1A. A. Knopf, 1941 - 552 pagina's |
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Pagina 102
... threw the reins to Daria and jumped down from the cart . " How soon will my turn be ? " he asked Valet , the scalesman . " You're the thirty - eighth . " Piotra turned to fetch his sacks . As he did so he heard cursing behind him . A ...
... threw the reins to Daria and jumped down from the cart . " How soon will my turn be ? " he asked Valet , the scalesman . " You're the thirty - eighth . " Piotra turned to fetch his sacks . As he did so he heard cursing behind him . A ...
Pagina 130
... threw the jacket up in the air , and with a short swing of the sabre cut it in two as it fell . Grey , savage , in his wolfish yearning he threw the pieces of old jacket up to the ceiling again and again ; the sharp steel whistled as it ...
... threw the jacket up in the air , and with a short swing of the sabre cut it in two as it fell . Grey , savage , in his wolfish yearning he threw the pieces of old jacket up to the ceiling again and again ; the sharp steel whistled as it ...
Pagina 257
... threw themselves down by the palings . One wing of the aeroplane glit- tered as it turned . From the street came irregular shots . Gregor had just thrust a charge of cartridges into the magazine of his rifle when a shattering explosion ...
... threw themselves down by the palings . One wing of the aeroplane glit- tered as it turned . From the street came irregular shots . Gregor had just thrust a charge of cartridges into the magazine of his rifle when a shattering explosion ...
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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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