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... happened , Gleb was always blamed . Uncle Kolya checked the things left on the bench the next morning . Pavlia's bottle wasn't there . We all started to tease him , saying that he had turned coward , had not run to the ravine , had ...
... happened , Gleb was always blamed . Uncle Kolya checked the things left on the bench the next morning . Pavlia's bottle wasn't there . We all started to tease him , saying that he had turned coward , had not run to the ravine , had ...
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... happened . Suboch started to rage . But we denied everything out of hand . We insisted quietly but stubbornly that nothing had happened , that there had been nobody hanging on the wall , and that the class had been sitting properly in ...
... happened . Suboch started to rage . But we denied everything out of hand . We insisted quietly but stubbornly that nothing had happened , that there had been nobody hanging on the wall , and that the class had been sitting properly in ...
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... happened . In the morning the city was free of all Petliura's men , clean of them all . The rumors about the violet ray had been started solely to allow them to clear out in the night without hindrance . As had happened often enough ...
... happened . In the morning the city was free of all Petliura's men , clean of them all . The rumors about the violet ray had been started solely to allow them to clear out in the night without hindrance . As had happened often enough ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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