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Remember ? ' I did remember , of course , but now I did not want to think of Odessa . Leningrad fully sufficed , so far as I was concerned . It had given me palpitations of the heart . Ivanov felt hurt for Odessa's sake , but in my view ...
Remember ? ' I did remember , of course , but now I did not want to think of Odessa . Leningrad fully sufficed , so far as I was concerned . It had given me palpitations of the heart . Ivanov felt hurt for Odessa's sake , but in my view ...
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I still remember his face . I had never before seen anything more sinister , and probably never will . His flabby face appeared to me enormous . It was clean shaven . The man was calmly and slowly moving his lips as if chewing .
I still remember his face . I had never before seen anything more sinister , and probably never will . His flabby face appeared to me enormous . It was clean shaven . The man was calmly and slowly moving his lips as if chewing .
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As through a sticky dream I remember the rocking and tossing of the ship off Tarkhankuta , dusty and - so it seemed to me - entirely dead Odessa and the iron - hard upper berth in the railway carriage . After that I remember nothing .
As through a sticky dream I remember the rocking and tossing of the ship off Tarkhankuta , dusty and - so it seemed to me - entirely dead Odessa and the iron - hard upper berth in the railway carriage . After that I remember nothing .
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