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This prince could not stand ocean travel , so he went home from England by the long land route - across Europe , Russia and India . During one of these trips the prince got pneumonia on the way near Kiev . The trip was interrupted .
This prince could not stand ocean travel , so he went home from England by the long land route - across Europe , Russia and India . During one of these trips the prince got pneumonia on the way near Kiev . The trip was interrupted .
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He always wrote honestly about Kiev . In his play , The Days of the Turbins , I could recognize the vestibule of our gymnasium and the proctor Maxim Cold Water -an honest , boring old man . Behind the scenes of the theater I could hear ...
He always wrote honestly about Kiev . In his play , The Days of the Turbins , I could recognize the vestibule of our gymnasium and the proctor Maxim Cold Water -an honest , boring old man . Behind the scenes of the theater I could hear ...
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Even the most cynical skeptics believed all sorts of stories , such as that the Ukraine would be made a department of France and that President Poincaré himself was coming to Kiev for the triumphal announcement , or that the actress ...
Even the most cynical skeptics believed all sorts of stories , such as that the Ukraine would be made a department of France and that President Poincaré himself was coming to Kiev for the triumphal announcement , or that the actress ...
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