And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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Pagina 593
... Misha went into the dark porch and groped in the semi - darkness for the door - handle . Kirill himself opened the door of the best room to him and fell back a step . Clean - shav- en , smiling , and a little tipsy , he gave Misha a ...
... Misha went into the dark porch and groped in the semi - darkness for the door - handle . Kirill himself opened the door of the best room to him and fell back a step . Clean - shav- en , smiling , and a little tipsy , he gave Misha a ...
Pagina 609
... Misha was so fond : " Don't be angry , Misha ! If you're going to be angry with us women over every- thing , you'll never stop being angry . What else can you expect from a stupid head ? Will you have some stewed fruit or shall I put ...
... Misha was so fond : " Don't be angry , Misha ! If you're going to be angry with us women over every- thing , you'll never stop being angry . What else can you expect from a stupid head ? Will you have some stewed fruit or shall I put ...
Pagina 610
... Misha , when he comes home , how shall we manage ? " " We'll move to my hut . He can live here by himself . We'll ... Misha declared sharply . Dunya raised her eyebrows in astonishment . " Why not , Misha ? " " You know well enough ...
... Misha , when he comes home , how shall we manage ? " " We'll move to my hut . He can live here by himself . We'll ... Misha declared sharply . Dunya raised her eyebrows in astonishment . " Why not , Misha ? " " You know well enough ...
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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