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... cold . You couldn't touch them without feeling sharp and prolonged pain , and they burst open and bled every time you tried to wash your hands . In cold weather , they ached and when it was warm they itched unbearably . I drank bread ...
... cold . You couldn't touch them without feeling sharp and prolonged pain , and they burst open and bled every time you tried to wash your hands . In cold weather , they ached and when it was warm they itched unbearably . I drank bread ...
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... cold . Near the entrance of the boarded - up Gambrinus , the procession stopped . The musicians took their instruments from under their threadbare coats , and the unexpected melody of a sad , old- fashioned love - song drifted over the ...
... cold . Near the entrance of the boarded - up Gambrinus , the procession stopped . The musicians took their instruments from under their threadbare coats , and the unexpected melody of a sad , old- fashioned love - song drifted over the ...
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... cold , still winter day . In place of yesterday's puddles , crusts of ice as thin as mica crackled on the breakwaters . Snow fluttered , so light that it seemed you could count all the snowflakes . Seagulls beat the water as they took ...
... cold , still winter day . In place of yesterday's puddles , crusts of ice as thin as mica crackled on the breakwaters . Snow fluttered , so light that it seemed you could count all the snowflakes . Seagulls beat the water as they took ...
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Forerunners of Ostap Bender page | 7 |
Plywood Maze | 25 |
Barley Gruel | 29 |
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