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You know , ' said Galya and smiled a weak smile in the direction of the window , with the sunlight coming through , ' you know , Mother and I have even done some repairs . ' I had not yet had time to ask Mother in confidence about ...
You know , ' said Galya and smiled a weak smile in the direction of the window , with the sunlight coming through , ' you know , Mother and I have even done some repairs . ' I had not yet had time to ask Mother in confidence about ...
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While Galya rolls yarn into balls I read to her , ' said Mother . ' Now you realize how we live , don't you , Kostik ? ' ' I do , ' I replied trying not to betray my emotion . ' I do , I realize everything .
While Galya rolls yarn into balls I read to her , ' said Mother . ' Now you realize how we live , don't you , Kostik ? ' ' I do , ' I replied trying not to betray my emotion . ' I do , I realize everything .
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smile lashe ID giver the As I heay worr often Y you I am ' Oh really , Mother ! I said trying to calm her down . ' I shall stay here with both of you . ' “ There's no need for that ! ' she said firmly . ' Go your own way .
smile lashe ID giver the As I heay worr often Y you I am ' Oh really , Mother ! I said trying to calm her down . ' I shall stay here with both of you . ' “ There's no need for that ! ' she said firmly . ' Go your own way .
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Contents
Map page | 9 |
The Last Meeting II | 11 |
The Silent Fields | 18 |
Copyright | |
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