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... window . But I was happy . For the first time I was feeling that traveler's serenity in which you don't have to think about anything at all but just look out of the window at the fields of rye , the woods , the little stations where ...
... window . But I was happy . For the first time I was feeling that traveler's serenity in which you don't have to think about anything at all but just look out of the window at the fields of rye , the woods , the little stations where ...
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... window sill . It was so quiet that I could hear our horses snorting where they were tethered to the trees in the garden . Then a slow rumbling rolled up from a great distance , passed over the bathhouse , and died away somewhere in the ...
... window sill . It was so quiet that I could hear our horses snorting where they were tethered to the trees in the garden . Then a slow rumbling rolled up from a great distance , passed over the bathhouse , and died away somewhere in the ...
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... window of my room . I was fascinated by the men's faces , which were green , with sunken eyes . It seemed to me that these men saw nothing and understood nothing , deafened by their own yelling . I turned away from the window when I ...
... window of my room . I was fascinated by the men's faces , which were green , with sunken eyes . It seemed to me that these men saw nothing and understood nothing , deafened by their own yelling . I turned away from the window when I ...
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Carp | 16 |
The Pink Oleanders | 29 |
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