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... showed it to us with such a magnificence of color , such depth of thought , and such enormous truth that many of us , already young men , were thunder- struck . We learned a great deal from Selikhanovich . It was not only Russian ...
... showed it to us with such a magnificence of color , such depth of thought , and such enormous truth that many of us , already young men , were thunder- struck . We learned a great deal from Selikhanovich . It was not only Russian ...
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... showed a classical country with ruins , waterfalls , and languorous shepherdesses in red skirts . The shepherdesses , of course , were weaving garlands . For the first two months I worked at the Nev - Vilda boiler factory . It belonged ...
... showed a classical country with ruins , waterfalls , and languorous shepherdesses in red skirts . The shepherdesses , of course , were weaving garlands . For the first two months I worked at the Nev - Vilda boiler factory . It belonged ...
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... showed me was nothing like these family horrors . It showed a carriage , pulled by a pair of black trotters . My civil guardsman was sitting on the coach box , dressed in a velvet sleeveless blouse . He was young and handsome in the ...
... showed me was nothing like these family horrors . It showed a carriage , pulled by a pair of black trotters . My civil guardsman was sitting on the coach box , dressed in a velvet sleeveless blouse . He was young and handsome in the ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich ΙΟ | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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