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... once . “ All the chairs are occupied . A lady walks in . Her eyes show that she has been crying . What should a polite man do ? " We answered that a polite man should , of course , offer her a chair at once . " And what should a man do ...
... once . “ All the chairs are occupied . A lady walks in . Her eyes show that she has been crying . What should a polite man do ? " We answered that a polite man should , of course , offer her a chair at once . " And what should a man do ...
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... once to Rozovsky about the passivity and laziness of Islam . He called my idea sheer nonsense . On the con- trary , he said , Islam was the most militant and fanatical of religions . Once a holy war was declared , once the Prophet's ...
... once to Rozovsky about the passivity and laziness of Islam . He called my idea sheer nonsense . On the con- trary , he said , Islam was the most militant and fanatical of religions . Once a holy war was declared , once the Prophet's ...
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... Once the package came undone in the trolley . I did not notice it until an elderly woman in a white kerchief asked me : " And where did you get such beauty nowadays ? " " Hold them more carefully , " the woman conductor of the trolley ...
... Once the package came undone in the trolley . I did not notice it until an elderly woman in a white kerchief asked me : " And where did you get such beauty nowadays ? " " Hold them more carefully , " the woman conductor of the trolley ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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