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Such wind - felled trees , lying among the fields and meadows , always made me think of tough old men in homespun tunics and with wind - swept beards . The singer said after a silence : ' Everyone believes in Russia in his own way and ...
Such wind - felled trees , lying among the fields and meadows , always made me think of tough old men in homespun tunics and with wind - swept beards . The singer said after a silence : ' Everyone believes in Russia in his own way and ...
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A cold wind was blowing . The poplars in Bibikov Boulevard hummed plaintively . Standing inside the gate was a woman muffled up in a thick shawl . She hurried out to me and seized my hand . I drew back . ' Quiet !
A cold wind was blowing . The poplars in Bibikov Boulevard hummed plaintively . Standing inside the gate was a woman muffled up in a thick shawl . She hurried out to me and seized my hand . I drew back . ' Quiet !
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Streaming in the wind , enormous red and black ribbons flew from peaked caps , bowlers and sheepskin hats of every shape and size . The largest , I noticed , decorated a crumpled top hat . The owner , in a sleeveless fur coat , cut to ...
Streaming in the wind , enormous red and black ribbons flew from peaked caps , bowlers and sheepskin hats of every shape and size . The largest , I noticed , decorated a crumpled top hat . The owner , in a sleeveless fur coat , cut to ...
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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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