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Page 84
Someone seized my arm , pulled me inside and the door slammed . I was in total
darkness . My arms were firmly gripped by several people . ' What ' s the matter ? '
I asked coolly . The very words sounded idiotic , even to me . Nothing was the ...
Someone seized my arm , pulled me inside and the door slammed . I was in total
darkness . My arms were firmly gripped by several people . ' What ' s the matter ? '
I asked coolly . The very words sounded idiotic , even to me . Nothing was the ...
Page 114
Pan Kturenda said he was feeling giddy and hung on to my arm , clearly afraid
that I would vanish down the nearest alley - way . At the recruiting office , we had
to stand in a queue . House superintendents , fat ledgers under their arms , were
...
Pan Kturenda said he was feeling giddy and hung on to my arm , clearly afraid
that I would vanish down the nearest alley - way . At the recruiting office , we had
to stand in a queue . House superintendents , fat ledgers under their arms , were
...
Page 197
This one carried a magnificent , glossy landau with a prince ' s gilded coat of
arms on the door . From one of its shafts , raised like a flag pole , fluttered a black
banner bearing the motto ' Anarchy Breeds Order ' . A machine - gun stood at
each ...
This one carried a magnificent , glossy landau with a prince ' s gilded coat of
arms on the door . From one of its shafts , raised like a flag pole , fluttered a black
banner bearing the motto ' Anarchy Breeds Order ' . A machine - gun stood at
each ...
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Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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| Title | Story of a Life: In that dawn Volume 3 of Story of a Life, Konstantin Paustovsky |
| Author | Konstantin Paustovsky |
| Translated by | Manya Harari |
| Publisher | Harvill Press, 1967 |
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