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Pagina 51
... old woman . We're too far gone to be made into righteous men ! " " But you set him free , don't refuse me , " the old woman insistently asked . " Death is waving its wings over every one of you . " The other women energetically ...
... old woman . We're too far gone to be made into righteous men ! " " But you set him free , don't refuse me , " the old woman insistently asked . " Death is waving its wings over every one of you . " The other women energetically ...
Pagina 52
... old woman led the madman away to her own little hut , fed him , and made up a bed for him in the best room . He slept whole day through , then awoke , stood with his back to the window , and began to sing quietly . The old woman came ...
... old woman led the madman away to her own little hut , fed him , and made up a bed for him in the best room . He slept whole day through , then awoke , stood with his back to the window , and began to sing quietly . The old woman came ...
Pagina 371
... old woman , and car- ry on the work properly , don't let your hands be idle ! Whether Grigory and I return or wheth- er we don't , you'll need grain most of all . War is war , but it's a miserable life without bread , too . Well , God ...
... old woman , and car- ry on the work properly , don't let your hands be idle ! Whether Grigory and I return or wheth- er we don't , you'll need grain most of all . War is war , but it's a miserable life without bread , too . Well , God ...
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