And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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Pagina 207
... faces at once lost their amused expressions and grew serious , sympathetically sour . " So your husband was killed too ? " Sidorin asked , his face clouding . The weeping woman covered her face with her hands and nodded silently ...
... faces at once lost their amused expressions and grew serious , sympathetically sour . " So your husband was killed too ? " Sidorin asked , his face clouding . The weeping woman covered her face with her hands and nodded silently ...
Pagina 475
... face in his memory and involuntarily shuddered with horror and disgust : over Pantelei's grey , waxen face , filling the sockets of the eyes and the fur- rowed cheeks , lice were crawling . They covered the face with a living , moving ...
... face in his memory and involuntarily shuddered with horror and disgust : over Pantelei's grey , waxen face , filling the sockets of the eyes and the fur- rowed cheeks , lice were crawling . They covered the face with a living , moving ...
Pagina 520
... face you don't look to be one of the com- mon sort . ' She looked at me , her face swim- ming in tears , and said : ' I'm the wife of Major- General Grechikhin . ' ' Well , ' I thought , ' with all your major and with all your general ...
... face you don't look to be one of the com- mon sort . ' She looked at me , her face swim- ming in tears , and said : ' I'm the wife of Major- General Grechikhin . ' ' Well , ' I thought , ' with all your major and with all your general ...
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