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Page 425
Konstantin Paustovsky. The town was darkened in the evenings . ... Maritime
towns must have looked like this during blockades at the beginning of the
nineteenth century , when the military danger was not so great . Clumsy enemy
gunboats ...
Konstantin Paustovsky. The town was darkened in the evenings . ... Maritime
towns must have looked like this during blockades at the beginning of the
nineteenth century , when the military danger was not so great . Clumsy enemy
gunboats ...
Page 475
The order was improvised by Osipenko : “ Until the appointment by the
government of liberated Russia of new authorities in the town of Yefremov , the
Provisional Revolutionary Committee of Yefremov calls on all citizens to maintain
calm , and ...
The order was improvised by Osipenko : “ Until the appointment by the
government of liberated Russia of new authorities in the town of Yefremov , the
Provisional Revolutionary Committee of Yefremov calls on all citizens to maintain
calm , and ...
Page 476
Noisy , muddleheaded , happy days had started . A people's assembly met
around the clock in the hall of the town council . It was renamed the “ Convention
, ” in honor of the French Revolution . The Convention was smoky from the
breathing ...
Noisy , muddleheaded , happy days had started . A people's assembly met
around the clock in the hall of the town council . It was renamed the “ Convention
, ” in honor of the French Revolution . The Convention was smoky from the
breathing ...
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