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The fire gradually died down , but pungent , rainbow - coloured clouds of smoke rose from the ruins for days on end . Our metal roof buckled and the window frames smoked , but luckily did not catch . We coughed and our eyes watered from ...
The fire gradually died down , but pungent , rainbow - coloured clouds of smoke rose from the ruins for days on end . Our metal roof buckled and the window frames smoked , but luckily did not catch . We coughed and our eyes watered from ...
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The air smelled of the smoke of burning houses . Their glow was fading . Only in the direction of Kiev Station was the sky still a dull crimson . Then , from the north , from the side of Khodynka , came the whining of a shell .
The air smelled of the smoke of burning houses . Their glow was fading . Only in the direction of Kiev Station was the sky still a dull crimson . Then , from the north , from the side of Khodynka , came the whining of a shell .
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The clouds of cigarette smoke swayed . Before I could see any- thing in the dim light and the smoky air , I heard someone say in an unusually calm , high voice , rolling his r's : ' Let me through , Comrades .
The clouds of cigarette smoke swayed . Before I could see any- thing in the dim light and the smoky air , I heard someone say in an unusually calm , high voice , rolling his r's : ' Let me through , Comrades .
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Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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