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... Russia had not yet developed to the level of consumers ' co- operatives . Karavayev would cough his choking cough , and wave Ivanov's arguments away . Aunt Marusya always brought homemade cookies or patties with her . The Rumyantsev ...
... Russia had not yet developed to the level of consumers ' co- operatives . Karavayev would cough his choking cough , and wave Ivanov's arguments away . Aunt Marusya always brought homemade cookies or patties with her . The Rumyantsev ...
Page 301
... Russia with its inscription : " Greetings from the Crimea " and its painting in crude oil colors of a cypress tree and , behind it , an azure sea with a white sail on it . There were a great many towns . Spring came at last , to gladden ...
... Russia with its inscription : " Greetings from the Crimea " and its painting in crude oil colors of a cypress tree and , behind it , an azure sea with a white sail on it . There were a great many towns . Spring came at last , to gladden ...
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... Russia so that my heart hurts with it . But I can't recognize it any more . Some- times I think : stop now , is this really Russia ? Even the tones of Russian speech have changed . Here I am pining for Italy , but there I would be ...
... Russia so that my heart hurts with it . But I can't recognize it any more . Some- times I think : stop now , is this really Russia ? Even the tones of Russian speech have changed . Here I am pining for Italy , but there I would be ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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