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Page 72
... trees with their green shadows gave majesty to the landscape . The lime trees were in blossom . Their strong scent seemed to me to come from some distant southern country in spring . I pictured it to myself and felt more than ever ...
... trees with their green shadows gave majesty to the landscape . The lime trees were in blossom . Their strong scent seemed to me to come from some distant southern country in spring . I pictured it to myself and felt more than ever ...
Page 147
... trees . So the spring came at the usual time , the Dnieper overflowed its banks , the weeds in the fields grew taller than a man's head , and the chestnut - trees put out their leaves and , for some reason , unusually splendid flowers ...
... trees . So the spring came at the usual time , the Dnieper overflowed its banks , the weeds in the fields grew taller than a man's head , and the chestnut - trees put out their leaves and , for some reason , unusually splendid flowers ...
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... trees . Ever since , fog has been linked for me with solitude , quiet and concentration . It reduced the visible world to a small , enclosed circle in which there was little to observe - a few trees , a gorse bush , a column of rough ...
... trees . Ever since , fog has been linked for me with solitude , quiet and concentration . It reduced the visible world to a small , enclosed circle in which there was little to observe - a few trees , a gorse bush , a column of rough ...
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Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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