Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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Page 91
... leaving in three days . Nothing happened until then , except that I was told my war - time friend , Romanin , was in Moscow . I went at once to his address in Yakimanka . The surly woman who opened the door but wouldn't let me in , said ...
... leaving in three days . Nothing happened until then , except that I was told my war - time friend , Romanin , was in Moscow . I went at once to his address in Yakimanka . The surly woman who opened the door but wouldn't let me in , said ...
Page 155
... leaves drifted through the broken windows . The fort had never been besieged . For many years , it had been a peaceful ... leave them . Again we lined up , this time in a dusty passage with a rough plank floor . The pale , effeminate ...
... leaves drifted through the broken windows . The fort had never been besieged . For many years , it had been a peaceful ... leave them . Again we lined up , this time in a dusty passage with a rough plank floor . The pale , effeminate ...
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... leaves floating on clear puddles , they had all drowned . Now they lay submerged , layer upon yellow rotting layer plastering the pavement . Only the wet ivy leaves in the back gardens caught the light as a last reminder of life . I ...
... leaves floating on clear puddles , they had all drowned . Now they lay submerged , layer upon yellow rotting layer plastering the pavement . Only the wet ivy leaves in the back gardens caught the light as a last reminder of life . I ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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