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Occasionally I made a few notes , nearly always losing them without regret . I was ashamed of my writing . It was out of keeping with our time . Noyevsky Park had long been famous for its flowers , but it had gradually declined ...
Occasionally I made a few notes , nearly always losing them without regret . I was ashamed of my writing . It was out of keeping with our time . Noyevsky Park had long been famous for its flowers , but it had gradually declined ...
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Look out for the flowers ! Clumsy oaf ! ' “ There's a sensitive plant for you ! the knife - grinder jeered , but only for the sake of form . ' And he in the navy ! ' ' Leave the navy out of it or I'll give you something to cry for .
Look out for the flowers ! Clumsy oaf ! ' “ There's a sensitive plant for you ! the knife - grinder jeered , but only for the sake of form . ' And he in the navy ! ' ' Leave the navy out of it or I'll give you something to cry for .
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They were usually completely unexpected objects : faded flowers from a bouquet , fragments of cut glass , dry lobster claws , empty packets of Egyptian cigarettes , lost hair ribbons , rusty fish - hooks . They all spoke of a world at ...
They were usually completely unexpected objects : faded flowers from a bouquet , fragments of cut glass , dry lobster claws , empty packets of Egyptian cigarettes , lost hair ribbons , rusty fish - hooks . They all spoke of a world at ...
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Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
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