Story of a lifePantheon Books, 1964 - Authors, Russian |
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Page 86
... paper . But you could only call it white if you were looking at it in the dark . Grey , coarse and thick as wrapping paper , it was interlaid with large fine shavings of wood ( you could even see the grain ) . The ink would not take on ...
... paper . But you could only call it white if you were looking at it in the dark . Grey , coarse and thick as wrapping paper , it was interlaid with large fine shavings of wood ( you could even see the grain ) . The ink would not take on ...
Page 103
... paper . ' Lyova caught his pince - nez , put it on crooked , got off the windowsill , dusted his trousers and said querulously : ' You might at least give me some paper . What am I to write on ? There's never a quarter of a sheet for a ...
... paper . ' Lyova caught his pince - nez , put it on crooked , got off the windowsill , dusted his trousers and said querulously : ' You might at least give me some paper . What am I to write on ? There's never a quarter of a sheet for a ...
Page 105
... paper , have a chat with Izya or Sukhodolsky and , in general , for a breath of the press - room air . Working at The Seaman , I became addicted to typography . Even the smells of printer's ink and lead were ' sweet and pleasant ' to me ...
... paper , have a chat with Izya or Sukhodolsky and , in general , for a breath of the press - room air . Working at The Seaman , I became addicted to typography . Even the smells of printer's ink and lead were ' sweet and pleasant ' to me ...
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Forerunners of Ostap Bender page | 7 |
Plywood Maze | 25 |
Barley Gruel | 29 |
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