And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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Pagina 408
... Dunya glanced out of the window and said : " Why , they're bringing back yet another man killed at the front . There's a saddled army horse tied behind the wagon , and they're driv- ing ever so slowly .... One man's driving the horses ...
... Dunya glanced out of the window and said : " Why , they're bringing back yet another man killed at the front . There's a saddled army horse tied behind the wagon , and they're driv- ing ever so slowly .... One man's driving the horses ...
Pagina 529
... Dunya sighed and , thoughtfully gazing across Aksinya's shoulder , asked : " Is our Grigory dead ? Is it true what people are saying ? " " I don't know , dear . " Dunya gave Aksinya a sidelong , questioning look and sighed still more ...
... Dunya sighed and , thoughtfully gazing across Aksinya's shoulder , asked : " Is our Grigory dead ? Is it true what people are saying ? " " I don't know , dear . " Dunya gave Aksinya a sidelong , questioning look and sighed still more ...
Pagina 585
... Dunya fed the chil- dren and was getting ready for bed when Mi- sha came back . In his hands he held something wrapped in a sack . " Where the devil have you been ? " Dunya asked ungraciously . " I've been getting my dowry , " Misha ...
... Dunya fed the chil- dren and was getting ready for bed when Mi- sha came back . In his hands he held something wrapped in a sack . " Where the devil have you been ? " Dunya asked ungraciously . " I've been getting my dowry , " Misha ...
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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, Boek 4 Михаил Александрович Шолохов Fragmentweergave - 1999 |
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 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 sitting 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