The Story of a Life: In that dawnPantheon Books, 1964 - Authors, Russian |
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Page 158
... Antoshchenko screamed . The regiment stood silent and motionless . The girls stopped giggling . In the dead quiet , we could hear Antoshchenko panting with rage . ' Is that how it is , you bastards ! ' He pulled his Mauser from its ...
... Antoshchenko screamed . The regiment stood silent and motionless . The girls stopped giggling . In the dead quiet , we could hear Antoshchenko panting with rage . ' Is that how it is , you bastards ! ' He pulled his Mauser from its ...
Page 160
... Antoshchenko ! Who shoed you and clothed you ? Antoshchenko ! Who feeds you on buttered gruel and gives you your tobacco ration in full ? I , Commander Comrade Antoshchenko ! And you complain ! You start a mutiny ! You scabs ! You ...
... Antoshchenko ! Who shoed you and clothed you ? Antoshchenko ! Who feeds you on buttered gruel and gives you your tobacco ration in full ? I , Commander Comrade Antoshchenko ! And you complain ! You start a mutiny ! You scabs ! You ...
Page 162
... Antoshchenko walked up to the gate . In front of it stood Morgenstern . ' Who goes there ? ' he challenged in his piping voice . ' What's the matter with you ? ' growled Antoshchenko . ' Lost your pig's eyes ? Can't you see who it is ...
... Antoshchenko walked up to the gate . In front of it stood Morgenstern . ' Who goes there ? ' he challenged in his piping voice . ' What's the matter with you ? ' growled Antoshchenko . ' Lost your pig's eyes ? Can't you see who it is ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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