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... boys loved his curious house . He helped to shape our dreams of Africa . But now we understood , even though we were still little boys , that a great struggle for human rights had broken out on the enor- mous Dark Continent where ...
... boys loved his curious house . He helped to shape our dreams of Africa . But now we understood , even though we were still little boys , that a great struggle for human rights had broken out on the enor- mous Dark Continent where ...
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... boy who was not wearing a sash . The boys who were released always preferred to watch the fighting from the classroom windows instead of going out - you could see much better from there . The battle always began with a sudden and ...
... boy who was not wearing a sash . The boys who were released always preferred to watch the fighting from the classroom windows instead of going out - you could see much better from there . The battle always began with a sudden and ...
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... boys , whiteheaded and barefoot , and an equally whiteheaded little girl about eight years old . They were running toward me as hard as they could . The girl was running in front , looking back and crying to the little boys : " Faster ...
... boys , whiteheaded and barefoot , and an equally whiteheaded little girl about eight years old . They were running toward me as hard as they could . The girl was running in front , looking back and crying to the little boys : " Faster ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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