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Grigory took them in his arms, seated them on his knees, and, kissing them in
turn, a smile on his lips, listened long to their merry chatter. How the hair of these
children was scented! With sun, with grass, with warm pillows, and with
Natalya opened her eyes, licked her dry, bloodless, yellow lips with the tip of her
tongue, and asked for a drink. She no longer asked after the children or her
mother. Everything was slipping away from her, and slipping away for ever.
Aksinya sat down beside him and was silent, thoughtfully plucking the violet
petals of a flower with her lips. "Grisha, you don't think anyone will catch us here?
" she asked quietly, touching Grigory's scrubby cheeks with the flower stalk.
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Gregor Melekov and his brother Piotra are cossack farmers on the Don River in the village of Tatarsk when WW1 breaks out and young men are sent to war. Civil war follows which sees many cossacks ... Volledige review lezen
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"He had no cap, nor had he the upper part of his cranium, for it had been cut clean away by a shard of shrapnel. In the empty brain-pan, framed by damp strains of hair, glimmered rose-coloured rain ... Volledige review lezen
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And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 1
Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov
Fragmentweergave - 1967