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My head was aching and I felt dizzy , I was sorry there were no besprizorniki next to me . Somehow they made life more bearable ; in my weak state I felt as much of a stray as they s Cold rose up A black , tar - laden.
My head was aching and I felt dizzy , I was sorry there were no besprizorniki next to me . Somehow they made life more bearable ; in my weak state I felt as much of a stray as they s Cold rose up A black , tar - laden.
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Then I felt bitter regret , annoyance even . I was completely convinced that I had no right to see that splendid sight all by myself . And later on in life I always had that sense of irremediable regret whenever I happened to be alone ...
Then I felt bitter regret , annoyance even . I was completely convinced that I had no right to see that splendid sight all by myself . And later on in life I always had that sense of irremediable regret whenever I happened to be alone ...
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I have always felt free and easy only in the company of very simple people . Among writers there were very few such people . Ilf , it is true , was very simple and friendly , Andrey Platonov36 was simple and sad .
I have always felt free and easy only in the company of very simple people . Among writers there were very few such people . Ilf , it is true , was very simple and friendly , Andrey Platonov36 was simple and sad .
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Map page | 9 |
The Last Meeting II | 11 |
The Silent Fields | 18 |
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