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He was galloping up from the farm to the causeway on a gray horse . He yelled
out something , and swung a coil of thin rope around his head . He came out onto
the causeway and threw the rope . Bregman tied it somewhere underneath the ...
He was galloping up from the farm to the causeway on a gray horse . He yelled
out something , and swung a coil of thin rope around his head . He came out onto
the causeway and threw the rope . Bregman tied it somewhere underneath the ...
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In Russian , it came out something like : “ Sire , allow us to greet you in the gray
walls of our famous gymnasium . ” We all learned the welcome by heart . When
the director walked down the corridor , we would all chant it to his back in chorus
...
In Russian , it came out something like : “ Sire , allow us to greet you in the gray
walls of our famous gymnasium . ” We all learned the welcome by heart . When
the director walked down the corridor , we would all chant it to his back in chorus
...
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He put a gray tablecloth on a round table , and on it glasses and a sugar bowl
made of dull , gray glass . Only the cherry jam stood out with its clear ,
pomegranatecolored sirup . We got out our provisions : canned meat , some
biscuits , and ...
He put a gray tablecloth on a round table , and on it glasses and a sugar bowl
made of dull , gray glass . Only the cherry jam stood out with its clear ,
pomegranatecolored sirup . We got out our provisions : canned meat , some
biscuits , and ...
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Contents
The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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