Story of a Life, Volume 5Harvill P., 1965 |
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Page 36
... Tsebelda , to bring to the inhabitants of a certain house in that village the staggering news that Chachba , the enemy who had escaped their vengeance , had returned to Abkhazia . Immediately , two men galloped off from Tsebelda to the ...
... Tsebelda , to bring to the inhabitants of a certain house in that village the staggering news that Chachba , the enemy who had escaped their vengeance , had returned to Abkhazia . Immediately , two men galloped off from Tsebelda to the ...
Page 60
... Tsebelda Zatsarenny knew a medical assistant , a Greek by origin . We spent the whole day in his ramshackle house . For some reason , many houses in Tsebelda , let alone the verandah where we had passed the night , rocked and rattled as ...
... Tsebelda Zatsarenny knew a medical assistant , a Greek by origin . We spent the whole day in his ramshackle house . For some reason , many houses in Tsebelda , let alone the verandah where we had passed the night , rocked and rattled as ...
Page 63
... Tsebelda as far as the beech wood and showed us the path . He said that the path ended after about a kilometre and that after that we should have to rely on notches on trees to guide us on our way . For the first time in my life I saw a ...
... Tsebelda as far as the beech wood and showed us the path . He said that the path ended after about a kilometre and that after that we should have to rely on notches on trees to guide us on our way . For the first time in my life I saw a ...
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A Short Explanation page | 7 |
My Thanks to a Reader | 9 |
The Tobacco Republic | 13 |
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