And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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... Mikhail muttered something to the priest that made the old man's jaw drop ! And at supper , do you know what we had ? Roast fowl and sour milk .... If the devils had only given us a tiny drop of vodka ! Grigory Panteleyevich ought to ...
... Mikhail muttered something to the priest that made the old man's jaw drop ! And at supper , do you know what we had ? Roast fowl and sour milk .... If the devils had only given us a tiny drop of vodka ! Grigory Panteleyevich ought to ...
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A Novel in Four Books Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov. shall we drink to celebrate this great happiness ? Shall I go and call Mikhail ? " " Yes , do . " Dunya laid the table . She did not know how best to please her brother ; she laid a ...
A Novel in Four Books Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov. shall we drink to celebrate this great happiness ? Shall I go and call Mikhail ? " " Yes , do . " Dunya laid the table . She did not know how best to please her brother ; she laid a ...
Pagina 656
... Mikhail yester- day ? " " I had that honeyed pleasure ! " " And what did he say ? " Grigory crossed his two forefingers like a pair of swords . " That's the state of our friendship . He's throwing my service with the Whites up in my ...
... Mikhail yester- day ? " " I had that honeyed pleasure ! " " And what did he say ? " Grigory crossed his two forefingers like a pair of swords . " That's the state of our friendship . He's throwing my service with the Whites up in my ...
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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