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Page 78
His fellows began to grab us swarmers , and to drag us into the physics laboratory . They scattered on the benches , holding us prisoners between their legs . At first this delighted us . We looked with great curiosity at the mysterious ...
His fellows began to grab us swarmers , and to drag us into the physics laboratory . They scattered on the benches , holding us prisoners between their legs . At first this delighted us . We looked with great curiosity at the mysterious ...
Page 274
singing of his fashionable verses began . His magic was in finding melody in poetry composed of words which made no sense . Language existed for him solely as a kind of music . He required nothing else . All human thought was reduced to ...
singing of his fashionable verses began . His magic was in finding melody in poetry composed of words which made no sense . Language existed for him solely as a kind of music . He required nothing else . All human thought was reduced to ...
Page 449
Then I dropped the oars and began to bail again . A strange indifference swept over me . I bailed water and suddenly started to think of Mama and Galya , a little bystreet in Lublin where I had picked lilacs for Lelya , the wet clouds ...
Then I dropped the oars and began to bail again . A strange indifference swept over me . I bailed water and suddenly started to think of Mama and Galya , a little bystreet in Lublin where I had picked lilacs for Lelya , the wet clouds ...
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Contents
The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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| Title | The Story of a Life, Volume 1 The Story of a Life, Константин Паустовский |
| Author | Константин Паустовский |
| Publisher | Pantheon Books, 1964 |
| Original from | the University of Michigan |
| Digitized | 1 Nov 2006 |
| Length | 661 pages |
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