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Page 57
... yellow and red candles had blossomed on the chestnut trees , spring was in its prime . Waves of freshness blew out of the old parks into the streets , with the damp breathing of young grass and the noise of fresh , unfolding leaves ...
... yellow and red candles had blossomed on the chestnut trees , spring was in its prime . Waves of freshness blew out of the old parks into the streets , with the damp breathing of young grass and the noise of fresh , unfolding leaves ...
Page 295
... yellow buntings bathing in the dew . And thinks : " Today I'll go into the woods to pick some red bilberries , and maybe I'll get a basket full , and maybe I won't but I'll just lie down under a pine tree and go to sleep forever ...
... yellow buntings bathing in the dew . And thinks : " Today I'll go into the woods to pick some red bilberries , and maybe I'll get a basket full , and maybe I won't but I'll just lie down under a pine tree and go to sleep forever ...
Page 552
... yellow- ish man with gray spats and gold pince - nez - told me , " only within the bounds of reason . ” He did not explain what were the bounds of reason . I knew very well myself that if I had trouble , none of them would stand up to ...
... yellow- ish man with gray spats and gold pince - nez - told me , " only within the bounds of reason . ” He did not explain what were the bounds of reason . I knew very well myself that if I had trouble , none of them would stand up to ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
Carp | 16 |
The Pink Oleanders | 29 |
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