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Sverdlov took his hand away from the bell and smiled as he listened to the speeches . This , perhaps more than anything else , reassured the deputies : Sverdlov seldom smiled . Nearly all the scheduled speakers had had their turn when ...
Sverdlov took his hand away from the bell and smiled as he listened to the speeches . This , perhaps more than anything else , reassured the deputies : Sverdlov seldom smiled . Nearly all the scheduled speakers had had their turn when ...
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He quietly looked me over and suddenly smiled . I smiled back . ' Well , what's your story ? ' he asked , lighting a pipe . ' Only make it snappy . I haven't much time to waste with you . ' I frankly told him everything and showed him ...
He quietly looked me over and suddenly smiled . I smiled back . ' Well , what's your story ? ' he asked , lighting a pipe . ' Only make it snappy . I haven't much time to waste with you . ' I frankly told him everything and showed him ...
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At the same time he smiled . I can think of nothing more terrifying than that smile . It was not a smile at all . It was a pitiful call for mercy , a cry of terror , begging for his life , an abject despairing appeal .
At the same time he smiled . I can think of nothing more terrifying than that smile . It was not a smile at all . It was a pitiful call for mercy , a cry of terror , begging for his life , an abject despairing appeal .
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Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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