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Pagina 61
... Natalya was silent . Ilyinichna looked across at her and asked anxiously : " But what's the matter ? What are you crying for ? " Natalya did not answer , but pressed her dirty apron to her face and quietly sobbed . " Don't cry , Natalya ...
... Natalya was silent . Ilyinichna looked across at her and asked anxiously : " But what's the matter ? What are you crying for ? " Natalya did not answer , but pressed her dirty apron to her face and quietly sobbed . " Don't cry , Natalya ...
Pagina 226
... Natalya said quietly . " God - He's no use to me now . As it is , He's got in my way all my life .... " Darya smiled ; and in that smile , mischievous and sly , for one second Natalya recognized the old Darya . " You couldn't do this ...
... Natalya said quietly . " God - He's no use to me now . As it is , He's got in my way all my life .... " Darya smiled ; and in that smile , mischievous and sly , for one second Natalya recognized the old Darya . " You couldn't do this ...
Pagina 285
... Natalya's head , smoothing the pillow , giving her water . Ilyinichna occasionally stole in to the children sleeping in the side room ; then , returning to the best room , she gazed at Natalya , resting her cheek on her palm , shak- ing ...
... Natalya's head , smoothing the pillow , giving her water . Ilyinichna occasionally stole in to the children sleeping in the side room ; then , returning to the best room , she gazed at Natalya , resting her cheek on her palm , shak- ing ...
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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