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Page 63
I thought of Lenin — the huge mass movement he led , and the astonishingly
simple man I had just seen walking through the crowd . I thought of the recruit ,
and of the young peasant girlhalf in love with her across the years , as though
she ...
I thought of Lenin — the huge mass movement he led , and the astonishingly
simple man I had just seen walking through the crowd . I thought of the recruit ,
and of the young peasant girlhalf in love with her across the years , as though
she ...
Page 74
As I walked , I thought about the sad or happy memories the flower must have
brought to life for that bony old man , and wondered how long he had kept locked
up inside him the pain of his old age and his young heart , which had finally ...
As I walked , I thought about the sad or happy memories the flower must have
brought to life for that bony old man , and wondered how long he had kept locked
up inside him the pain of his old age and his young heart , which had finally ...
Page 121
I stood smoking and , for want of anything better to do , thought desultorily about
the past few years of my life . It was time , I thought , to pull myself together and
become a writer . I was twenty - six , yet all I had written so far were bits and
pieces ...
I stood smoking and , for want of anything better to do , thought desultorily about
the past few years of my life . It was time , I thought , to pull myself together and
become a writer . I was twenty - six , yet all I had written so far were bits and
pieces ...
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Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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