And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Volume 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1959 |
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Pagina 127
... night passed . Until sunrise the summer lightning flickered in the sky , until the white daybreak the nightingales in the cherry orchard filled the night with tumult . Grigory woke up and lay with closed eyes , listening to the sweet ...
... night passed . Until sunrise the summer lightning flickered in the sky , until the white daybreak the nightingales in the cherry orchard filled the night with tumult . Grigory woke up and lay with closed eyes , listening to the sweet ...
Pagina 443
... night in a shed . Their clothes were wet through with the blizzard , and by morning they were frozen solid , and jarred and cracked with their every movement . They hardly slept a wink all night , and only just before dawn did they man ...
... night in a shed . Their clothes were wet through with the blizzard , and by morning they were frozen solid , and jarred and cracked with their every movement . They hardly slept a wink all night , and only just before dawn did they man ...
Pagina 450
... night he was disturbed by a loud knock . Someone was banging on the door and shout- ing : " Hi , there , open the door or we'll break it down ! You're sleeping soundly , you devils ! ” The master of the house , an elderly and inof ...
... night he was disturbed by a loud knock . Someone was banging on the door and shout- ing : " Hi , there , open the door or we'll break it down ! You're sleeping soundly , you devils ! ” The master of the house , an elderly and inof ...
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