Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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... listen . Once , a bearded soldier in an overcoat as stiff as tree - bark climbed the steps of the Pushkin Monument . Greeted by the usual heckling - ' Which division ? Which unit ? ' - he frowned angrily . ' What are you shouting about ...
... listen . Once , a bearded soldier in an overcoat as stiff as tree - bark climbed the steps of the Pushkin Monument . Greeted by the usual heckling - ' Which division ? Which unit ? ' - he frowned angrily . ' What are you shouting about ...
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... listening to him . When I was on duty , she got up at night , put on a warm shawl and came into the yard . We sat , sheltered from the wind , and talked in whispers , often breaking off to listen to some unfamiliar sound . Like all ...
... listening to him . When I was on duty , she got up at night , put on a warm shawl and came into the yard . We sat , sheltered from the wind , and talked in whispers , often breaking off to listen to some unfamiliar sound . Like all ...
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... listening to the night . The sea murmured endlessly . The sound of the long breakers rose and fell . So did the wind in the bare branches . It became silent - as I was , listening to the flow of night . But it was still there : I could ...
... listening to the night . The sea murmured endlessly . The sound of the long breakers rose and fell . So did the wind in the bare branches . It became silent - as I was , listening to the flow of night . But it was still there : I could ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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