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Page 94
I felt I had never seen anything more beautiful in my life . The train dashed , full tilt
, into the station and swept dizzily through with a clanking of metal , a thrumming
of wheels and a hurricane of dust . It seemed that a little more , and all the ...
I felt I had never seen anything more beautiful in my life . The train dashed , full tilt
, into the station and swept dizzily through with a clanking of metal , a thrumming
of wheels and a hurricane of dust . It seemed that a little more , and all the ...
Page 105
I had a lump in my throat - I felt there was no more Russia and never would be
again , everything was lost and there was nothing to live for . The singer seemed
to guess my thoughts . ' My God ! What has Russia come to nowadays ! It ' s like ...
I had a lump in my throat - I felt there was no more Russia and never would be
again , everything was lost and there was nothing to live for . The singer seemed
to guess my thoughts . ' My God ! What has Russia come to nowadays ! It ' s like ...
Page 157
We lived penned up in the fort . We were never allowed out into the town . In any
case , no one was there to whom we could report . And had there been someone
, it would still have been useless — we would never have been believed .
We lived penned up in the fort . We were never allowed out into the town . In any
case , no one was there to whom we could report . And had there been someone
, it would still have been useless — we would never have been believed .
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Contents
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
The Hall with the Fountain | 58 |
Copyright | |
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