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... girl said . " Excuse me , mademoiselle , I didn't know , " Suboch answered politely . The crowd surged back and separated us from Suboch . The girl took me by the hand and we began to move toward the sidewalk . " Take it easy , citizens ...
... girl said . " Excuse me , mademoiselle , I didn't know , " Suboch answered politely . The crowd surged back and separated us from Suboch . The girl took me by the hand and we began to move toward the sidewalk . " Take it easy , citizens ...
Page 431
... girl again , you nuisance ! How many times ! Strangling would be too good for you ! " Her friends would run to the sobbing girl . Choking her tears , she would show them the money clenched in her fist - proof that she had been cheated ...
... girl again , you nuisance ! How many times ! Strangling would be too good for you ! " Her friends would run to the sobbing girl . Choking her tears , she would show them the money clenched in her fist - proof that she had been cheated ...
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... girl stood in front , with the little boys hiding behind her . " How do you do ? " I said to the little girl . " Where around here does Grandfather Mikola live ? " The girl began to tremble , raised her shining , deep , gray eyes , and ...
... girl stood in front , with the little boys hiding behind her . " How do you do ? " I said to the little girl . " Where around here does Grandfather Mikola live ? " The girl began to tremble , raised her shining , deep , gray eyes , and ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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