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Page 82
limans – wide , shallow , with a clear greenish water and low - lying grassy banks
. From then on the desire to see the limans and stay for a while on their banks
was added to the many other , equally useless desires which filled my life .
limans – wide , shallow , with a clear greenish water and low - lying grassy banks
. From then on the desire to see the limans and stay for a while on their banks
was added to the many other , equally useless desires which filled my life .
Page 142
With the passing of the years this has become transmuted into a deep love for the
language and into a fairly clear knowledge of it ( to know it all is obviously
beyond any single individual ) . I soon discovered that to know a language is not
...
With the passing of the years this has become transmuted into a deep love for the
language and into a fairly clear knowledge of it ( to know it all is obviously
beyond any single individual ) . I soon discovered that to know a language is not
...
Page 169
A clear , slightly haze - dimmed sky showed green at the line where it met the
earth . Out there , beyond the railway , lay lands entirely unknown ( at least to
many people , including me ) . There , into the dark stretched out ancient Biarmia
...
A clear , slightly haze - dimmed sky showed green at the line where it met the
earth . Out there , beyond the railway , lay lands entirely unknown ( at least to
many people , including me ) . There , into the dark stretched out ancient Biarmia
...
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