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his own dream of travelling round the world - clowning all the way , slapping backs , offering snuff to cab - drivers in Paris and Negro kings on the banks of the Zambesi — and returning to Moscow with such traveller's tales as would ...
his own dream of travelling round the world - clowning all the way , slapping backs , offering snuff to cab - drivers in Paris and Negro kings on the banks of the Zambesi — and returning to Moscow with such traveller's tales as would ...
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His round , closely cropped head shone with sweat . His grey Cossack moustache drooped over his chin . He wore baggy grey pin - striped trousers , an equally baggy tussore coat with bulging pockets , and an embroidered shirt fastened at ...
His round , closely cropped head shone with sweat . His grey Cossack moustache drooped over his chin . He wore baggy grey pin - striped trousers , an equally baggy tussore coat with bulging pockets , and an embroidered shirt fastened at ...
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A boater carried off by the wind wheeled round and round on the platform and finally came to rest at the feet of the guard . It looked frivolous in spite of its ominous black bow . The envy of all provincial Don Juans , it must until ...
A boater carried off by the wind wheeled round and round on the platform and finally came to rest at the feet of the guard . It looked frivolous in spite of its ominous black bow . The envy of all provincial Don Juans , it must until ...
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Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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