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... hand . " The Poles did not raise a hand . But sometimes it happened that one of the Orthodox students would raise his hand , some unhappy fugitive from Tregubov . " Well , " Olendsky would say , exhausted , " then recite the Mag ...
... hand . " The Poles did not raise a hand . But sometimes it happened that one of the Orthodox students would raise his hand , some unhappy fugitive from Tregubov . " Well , " Olendsky would say , exhausted , " then recite the Mag ...
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... hand and pressed her hot dry lips against it . I didn't pull my hand away , for fear of disturbing her . My hand was wet with her tears . The baby squirmed , and began to squeak a little , like a kitten . Then I took my hand away , the ...
... hand and pressed her hot dry lips against it . I didn't pull my hand away , for fear of disturbing her . My hand was wet with her tears . The baby squirmed , and began to squeak a little , like a kitten . Then I took my hand away , the ...
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... hands . For a second he stared carefully but fiercely at me , then he quickly lifted the rifle and shouted : " Don't ... hand is clean . " " Shut your foolish mouth ! " the man with earflaps shouted . " What if he was shooting a pistol ...
... hands . For a second he stared carefully but fiercely at me , then he quickly lifted the rifle and shouted : " Don't ... hand is clean . " " Shut your foolish mouth ! " the man with earflaps shouted . " What if he was shooting a pistol ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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