And Quiet Flows the Don: A Novel in Four Books, Boek 4Foreign Languages Publishing House, 1999 |
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Pagina 113
... lips , listened long to their merry chatter . How the hair of these children was scented ! With sun , with grass , with warm pillows , and with something else infinitely close and dear to him . And they - this flesh of his flesh - were ...
... lips , listened long to their merry chatter . How the hair of these children was scented ! With sun , with grass , with warm pillows , and with something else infinitely close and dear to him . And they - this flesh of his flesh - were ...
Pagina 269
... lips quivered miserably . " He's going with Aksinya again , Mother . " " What - how do you know ? " " I went to see her yesterday . " " And did she admit it , the hussy ? " " Yes . " Ilyinichna was silent , thinking . Her lined face set ...
... lips quivered miserably . " He's going with Aksinya again , Mother . " " What - how do you know ? " " I went to see her yesterday . " " And did she admit it , the hussy ? " " Yes . " Ilyinichna was silent , thinking . Her lined face set ...
Pagina 280
... lips . Your mother's a wander- er , and there's no one to look after you .... ' He wiped his grandson's tender , rosy little lips with his large , black , horny palm . " They ate their meal in silence and rose from the table . Pantelei ...
... lips . Your mother's a wander- er , and there's no one to look after you .... ' He wiped his grandson's tender , rosy little lips with his large , black , horny palm . " They ate their meal in silence and rose from the table . Pantelei ...
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, Volume 4 Mikhail Aleksandrovich Sholokhov Fragmentweergave - 1959 |
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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