And Quiet Flows the Don, Deel 1A. A. Knopf, 1941 - 552 pagina's |
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Pagina 149
... whispered dirty stories to one another . From the Don came a flowing whisper , rustle , and crunch , as though a strongly - built , gaily - dressed woman as tall as a poplar were passing by , her great , invisible skirts rustling . At ...
... whispered dirty stories to one another . From the Don came a flowing whisper , rustle , and crunch , as though a strongly - built , gaily - dressed woman as tall as a poplar were passing by , her great , invisible skirts rustling . At ...
Pagina 301
... whispered to the left of him . " Hello ? " he replied . " Going all right ? " " All right ! " Valet said , immediately stumbling and sitting down in a shell - hole filled with water . " It's dark , devilish dark ! " he heard on his left ...
... whispered to the left of him . " Hello ? " he replied . " Going all right ? " " All right ! " Valet said , immediately stumbling and sitting down in a shell - hole filled with water . " It's dark , devilish dark ! " he heard on his left ...
Pagina 543
... whispered : " It's clear now - they've tricked us . Tricked us , the scum ! It's in- sulting , Mikhail . When I was a boy I used to go hunting in the forest with my father's flint - lock . When I saw the ducks sitting I would mess up ...
... whispered : " It's clear now - they've tricked us . Tricked us , the scum ! It's in- sulting , Mikhail . When I was a boy I used to go hunting in the forest with my father's flint - lock . When I saw the ducks sitting I would mess up ...
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