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... Sterlyadnikov took it up in his thin tenor voice , and they sang in harmony and unexpectedly well . But suddenly Sterlyadnikov could not re- strain himself any more : he jumped up and , snapping his fingers , kicking the sand about with ...
... Sterlyadnikov took it up in his thin tenor voice , and they sang in harmony and unexpectedly well . But suddenly Sterlyadnikov could not re- strain himself any more : he jumped up and , snapping his fingers , kicking the sand about with ...
Pagina 813
... Sterlyadnikov , his head tossing helplessly to the movement of the horse's stride , said quiet- ly : " Oh , it's hard ! " " Shut up ! " Fomin roughly interrupted him . " It's no easier for us having to nurse you . " Not far from the ...
... Sterlyadnikov , his head tossing helplessly to the movement of the horse's stride , said quiet- ly : " Oh , it's hard ! " " Shut up ! " Fomin roughly interrupted him . " It's no easier for us having to nurse you . " Not far from the ...
Pagina 814
... Sterlyadnikov ! A very bad way in- deed ! Ah , Vasya , Vasya , why on earth did it happen to you ? " Sterlyadnikov was breathing in hurried gasps and did not say a word . Fomin and Grigory dismounted as though at a command and ap ...
... Sterlyadnikov ! A very bad way in- deed ! Ah , Vasya , Vasya , why on earth did it happen to you ? " Sterlyadnikov was breathing in hurried gasps and did not say a word . Fomin and Grigory dismounted as though at a command and ap ...
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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