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... hear , Trofim ? " Sevruk asked . Turning to me , he said : " This is our forester , our inspector . " " What do I hear ? ” Trofim sighed , and sat down at the table . " Always the same . At Lyadakh they've burned down a Pole's estate ...
... hear , Trofim ? " Sevruk asked . Turning to me , he said : " This is our forester , our inspector . " " What do I hear ? ” Trofim sighed , and sat down at the table . " Always the same . At Lyadakh they've burned down a Pole's estate ...
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... hear the water dripping off him . " Well , just you wait , Leiser , " the man said as he walked into the woods . " You'll pay me yet for this crossing . " When we could no longer hear the man's footsteps , we drove on . " Did you ...
... hear the water dripping off him . " Well , just you wait , Leiser , " the man said as he walked into the woods . " You'll pay me yet for this crossing . " When we could no longer hear the man's footsteps , we drove on . " Did you ...
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... hear . " " Le - enin ! That's a lie . He's never had to look at your ugly mug . " " He hasn't anyone to exchange a ... hear only the wheezing in the throats of people right around me . Lenin began to speak . I could not hear well . I was ...
... hear . " " Le - enin ! That's a lie . He's never had to look at your ugly mug . " " He hasn't anyone to exchange a ... hear only the wheezing in the throats of people right around me . Lenin began to speak . I could not hear well . I was ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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