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... face to face with their own ideals . It was a bitter cup to swallow . No one could avoid it . The strong drained it and stayed on the side of the people , the weak degenerated or were destroyed . Thus began the long , stern era of ...
... face to face with their own ideals . It was a bitter cup to swallow . No one could avoid it . The strong drained it and stayed on the side of the people , the weak degenerated or were destroyed . Thus began the long , stern era of ...
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... face , the officer slowly rose , kicked away his chair and grabbed a bottle by the neck . The waiters rushed up to him . The girl in evening dress shrieked and covered her face with her hands . Striking a loud chord on the piano ...
... face , the officer slowly rose , kicked away his chair and grabbed a bottle by the neck . The waiters rushed up to him . The girl in evening dress shrieked and covered her face with her hands . Striking a loud chord on the piano ...
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Konstantin Paustovsky. Open the wicket , cross the threshold - and you were face to face with the unknown , the terrifying things which stalked the lifeless street in the pitch - black night . You heard the stealthy foot- steps by the ...
Konstantin Paustovsky. Open the wicket , cross the threshold - and you were face to face with the unknown , the terrifying things which stalked the lifeless street in the pitch - black night . You heard the stealthy foot- steps by the ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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