Story of a Life: In that dawnHarvill P., 1965 |
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... summer restaurant stood halfway up the Boulevard . The Junkers12 held their ground in the square beside Nikitsky Gate . Suddenly a tall blue tongue of flame shot up under my win- dows , hissing and swaying in the wind . It looked like a ...
... summer restaurant stood halfway up the Boulevard . The Junkers12 held their ground in the square beside Nikitsky Gate . Suddenly a tall blue tongue of flame shot up under my win- dows , hissing and swaying in the wind . It looked like a ...
Page 148
... summer burst into the rooms , and its drowsy peace dissolved our fears and worries . It is true that there was no bread and we had to eat last year's frozen potatoes . · • · I got a job in a very odd concern . Its name was made up of ...
... summer burst into the rooms , and its drowsy peace dissolved our fears and worries . It is true that there was no bread and we had to eat last year's frozen potatoes . · • · I got a job in a very odd concern . Its name was made up of ...
Page 165
... summer and winter , showed three degrees of frost . Those everlasting three degrees sometimes made the flat seem colder than it was . Someone knocked on the kitchen door . I heard Amalia open , then , after a short silence , cry out ...
... summer and winter , showed three degrees of frost . Those everlasting three degrees sometimes made the flat seem colder than it was . Someone knocked on the kitchen door . I heard Amalia open , then , after a short silence , cry out ...
Contents
Whirlpool page | 7 |
Blue Torches | 23 |
The Journalists Café | 36 |
Copyright | |
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