Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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... Kostik ? ' Not daring to look at me , she kept her eyes lowered . I said nothing . The torch had burned down , and ... Kostik . ' She smiled sadly . " That's wonderful . Do that , Kostik , think it over . ' However long you live in ...
... Kostik ? ' Not daring to look at me , she kept her eyes lowered . I said nothing . The torch had burned down , and ... Kostik . ' She smiled sadly . " That's wonderful . Do that , Kostik , think it over . ' However long you live in ...
Page 89
... Kostik , I have become almost completely deaf . Is it really impossible for you to give her this last joy ? We talk of nothing but you - how your health is and what has become of you . It's terrifying to think that any day something ...
... Kostik , I have become almost completely deaf . Is it really impossible for you to give her this last joy ? We talk of nothing but you - how your health is and what has become of you . It's terrifying to think that any day something ...
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... Kostik . He's a walking encyclo- paedia . Such people can be very useful to you . Don't look down on them . ' Indeed , I never did . I listened to them for hours , grateful for their knowledge and their generosity in sharing it . What ...
... Kostik . He's a walking encyclo- paedia . Such people can be very useful to you . Don't look down on them . ' Indeed , I never did . I listened to them for hours , grateful for their knowledge and their generosity in sharing it . What ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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