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Page 46
They were lying in a heap on the floor , pressed against each other , covering
with their bodies the smallest of the boys , aged ... Time , dust and dirt had given
them a uniformly mouse - grey colour and made them shine as if covered with oil
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They were lying in a heap on the floor , pressed against each other , covering
with their bodies the smallest of the boys , aged ... Time , dust and dirt had given
them a uniformly mouse - grey colour and made them shine as if covered with oil
.
Page 48
I made Shura lie down and covered him with the bear skin . Then Letchik said : "
The bear will be covered with lice . ' I made no reply . The boys were also silent ,
as if depressed about something . Zuzenko brought a superior Australian Primus
...
I made Shura lie down and covered him with the bear skin . Then Letchik said : "
The bear will be covered with lice . ' I made no reply . The boys were also silent ,
as if depressed about something . Zuzenko brought a superior Australian Primus
...
Page 207
79 He taught me to play billiards on a small table , covered not with the regulation
green cloth , but with the grey cloth of soldiers ' uniformis . It was darned all over .
The billiard table stood on an open verandah . Overnight it would become ...
79 He taught me to play billiards on a small table , covered not with the regulation
green cloth , but with the grey cloth of soldiers ' uniformis . It was darned all over .
The billiard table stood on an open verandah . Overnight it would become ...
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