And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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Pagina 440
... Everything was new and unu- sual to her , who hardly ever left her house ; everything attracted her attention . But occasion- ally , lowering her eyes and feeling the pleas- ant , nipping cold of the rime on her lashes , she smiled at ...
... Everything was new and unu- sual to her , who hardly ever left her house ; everything attracted her attention . But occasion- ally , lowering her eyes and feeling the pleas- ant , nipping cold of the rime on her lashes , she smiled at ...
Pagina 607
... everything , but we'll be chewing tasteless stuff .... " " We'll get through it somehow , Dunya . They ought to be sending us salt soon . Have we got so little of the stuff ? " " You've got plenty of everything ! " " Who's ' you ...
... everything , but we'll be chewing tasteless stuff .... " " We'll get through it somehow , Dunya . They ought to be sending us salt soon . Have we got so little of the stuff ? " " You've got plenty of everything ! " " Who's ' you ...
Pagina 857
... everything which was dear to his heart . Pitiless death had taken everything from him , had destroyed everything . Only the children were left . But he himself still clung convulsive- ly to the earth , as though his broken life was ...
... everything which was dear to his heart . Pitiless death had taken everything from him , had destroyed everything . Only the children were left . But he himself still clung convulsive- ly to the earth , as though his broken life was ...
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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