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His regiment was summoned to Moscow to handle security at the time of the
coronation of Nicholas II . His company was assigned the riverbank next to the
Kremlin . Early in the morning of the day of the coronation , my uncle saw his
soldiers ...
His regiment was summoned to Moscow to handle security at the time of the
coronation of Nicholas II . His company was assigned the riverbank next to the
Kremlin . Early in the morning of the day of the coronation , my uncle saw his
soldiers ...
Page 136
morning . Dima could not miss his classes at school . When he left for school he
had kissed me , but he didn ' t say anything . Mama and Galya were silent , too .
Mama felt cold and kept her hands in her muff . Galya stuck close to her .
morning . Dima could not miss his classes at school . When he left for school he
had kissed me , but he didn ' t say anything . Mama and Galya were silent , too .
Mama felt cold and kept her hands in her muff . Galya stuck close to her .
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I looked . Pan Kturenda was sitting on an egg crate on the stair landing , yawning
and covering his mouth with his hand . Of course , he had not trusted me and he
had decided to guard me until morning . “ The beast ! ” Amalie said quietly when
...
I looked . Pan Kturenda was sitting on an egg crate on the stair landing , yawning
and covering his mouth with his hand . Of course , he had not trusted me and he
had decided to guard me until morning . “ The beast ! ” Amalie said quietly when
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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