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... walls , but it must have been a long time since they had been lighted - in one of them I saw a bird's nest . A small door in the wall was half open . I looked through it . An apple orchard , dappled by sunshine , stretched down the ...
... walls , but it must have been a long time since they had been lighted - in one of them I saw a bird's nest . A small door in the wall was half open . I looked through it . An apple orchard , dappled by sunshine , stretched down the ...
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... wall , and that the class had been sitting properly in its places . We even managed to hint that perhaps Suboch was ... wall , stood on a desk , and pulled at one of the spikes . The spike came out of the wall without any effort ...
... wall , and that the class had been sitting properly in its places . We even managed to hint that perhaps Suboch was ... wall , stood on a desk , and pulled at one of the spikes . The spike came out of the wall without any effort ...
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... wall . I could not see it in the darkness , but I knew that it was made of rough stone and that there were projections and dents in it . " Climb over the wall , " I whispered to Yasha . “ In one scramble . Otherwise it's all over with ...
... wall . I could not see it in the darkness , but I knew that it was made of rough stone and that there were projections and dents in it . " Climb over the wall , " I whispered to Yasha . “ In one scramble . Otherwise it's all over with ...
Contents
The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich ΙΟ | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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