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Me, and Lyuba, and Sasha? It's true, that was some years ago." I blushed, and
greeted them. Now I recognized the white-haired lady — Maria Trofimovna
Karelina. But I d1dn't recognize Lyuba right away. She had grown, and she was
no ...
Me, and Lyuba, and Sasha? It's true, that was some years ago." I blushed, and
greeted them. Now I recognized the white-haired lady — Maria Trofimovna
Karelina. But I d1dn't recognize Lyuba right away. She had grown, and she was
no ...
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Ill show you Lyuba's pictures." She dragged me into the next room. But Lyuba
siezed me by the other hand and stopped us. "That's stupid !" she said, and she
blushed. "Look at them later. We will see you again, won't we?" "I don't know," I ...
Ill show you Lyuba's pictures." She dragged me into the next room. But Lyuba
siezed me by the other hand and stopped us. "That's stupid !" she said, and she
blushed. "Look at them later. We will see you again, won't we?" "I don't know," I ...
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Lyuba said sharply. "When you start reciting like that, it tears my heart out." I'm
talking with a friend of my young days In your features looking to find others, In
your lips for lips that now are dumb, In your eyes for lights that time now smothers
.
Lyuba said sharply. "When you start reciting like that, it tears my heart out." I'm
talking with a friend of my young days In your features looking to find others, In
your lips for lips that now are dumb, In your eyes for lights that time now smothers
.
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