And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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Pagina 46
... Look , Panteleyevich , look at the devil they've sent you ! " Grigory ran his eyes over the stallion and asked in a satisfied tone : " How old is he ? A five - year - old by the look of him . " " Yes , he's five . " " He's grand ! Fine ...
... Look , Panteleyevich , look at the devil they've sent you ! " Grigory ran his eyes over the stallion and asked in a satisfied tone : " How old is he ? A five - year - old by the look of him . " " Yes , he's five . " " He's grand ! Fine ...
Pagina 227
... Look at the life I've lived . I've been sort of blind ; but as I was coming back from Vyeshen- skaya along by the Don , and as I thought that soon I would have to leave all this , it was as though my eyes had been opened . I looked at ...
... Look at the life I've lived . I've been sort of blind ; but as I was coming back from Vyeshen- skaya along by the Don , and as I thought that soon I would have to leave all this , it was as though my eyes had been opened . I looked at ...
Pagina 414
... look like ! Why , you're an absolute scarecrow ! " Du- nya could hardly get the words out between her attacks of laughter . " I'd like to see what you'd look like after typhus ! Pick up the razor ! Now ! " Ilyinichna took up the cudgels ...
... look like ! Why , you're an absolute scarecrow ! " Du- nya could hardly get the words out between her attacks of laughter . " I'd like to see what you'd look like after typhus ! Pick up the razor ! Now ! " Ilyinichna took up the cudgels ...
Overige edities - Alles bekijken
And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4 Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov Fragmentweergave - 1974 |
And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4 Михаил Александрович Шолохов Fragmentweergave - 1999 |
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