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Page 16
I ' ve forgiven him everything . And you forgive him everything , too . You had a
hard youth . I am not even afraid to die now . But promise me you will look after
Galya if I die . ' I promised her this , but things turned out entirely differently from ...
I ' ve forgiven him everything . And you forgive him everything , too . You had a
hard youth . I am not even afraid to die now . But promise me you will look after
Galya if I die . ' I promised her this , but things turned out entirely differently from ...
Page 132
Everything ! Everything had been studied ! Why had some cartographer Captain
Butakov not left me an Aral Sea or something equally small , for me to sail over
and make a thorough study of ? I would have done it with the greatest of pleasure
.
Everything ! Everything had been studied ! Why had some cartographer Captain
Butakov not left me an Aral Sea or something equally small , for me to sail over
and make a thorough study of ? I would have done it with the greatest of pleasure
.
Page 211
Everything in this world could be accepted , everything but that coffin lid , but the
solitude of the grave which had come to claim that stormy man . That year autumn
was making rapid strides , morning frosts began early in the season .
Everything in this world could be accepted , everything but that coffin lid , but the
solitude of the grave which had come to claim that stormy man . That year autumn
was making rapid strides , morning frosts began early in the season .
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