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Page 308
... gave me a lot of letters and errands . In those days everyone tried to send letters by friends taking such trips in order to evade the military censorship . Lelya gave me her gold watch and asked me to give it to her uncle in Moscow , a ...
... gave me a lot of letters and errands . In those days everyone tried to send letters by friends taking such trips in order to evade the military censorship . Lelya gave me her gold watch and asked me to give it to her uncle in Moscow , a ...
Page 351
... gave me some worldly advice . " Son , " he said , “ just salute as often as you can , and say only two things : May ... gave me , Your Excellency , ” I answered . " Who gave it to you ? " the general shouted in a frightening voice . The ...
... gave me some worldly advice . " Son , " he said , “ just salute as often as you can , and say only two things : May ... gave me , Your Excellency , ” I answered . " Who gave it to you ? " the general shouted in a frightening voice . The ...
Page 408
... gave me extra income , so I accepted it . I needed money to finance Mama's trip to Kopan . The job consisted of hiring draymen , taking them to the ware- houses , picking up medical and other supplies , transporting them to the freight ...
... gave me extra income , so I accepted it . I needed money to finance Mama's trip to Kopan . The job consisted of hiring draymen , taking them to the ware- houses , picking up medical and other supplies , transporting them to the freight ...
Contents
The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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