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... towns in my life , but a better town than Sevastopol I do not know . The Black Sea came up almost to the doorways of the houses . It filled the rooms with its noises , its breezes , and its smells . A little open trolley slid carefully ...
... towns in my life , but a better town than Sevastopol I do not know . The Black Sea came up almost to the doorways of the houses . It filled the rooms with its noises , its breezes , and its smells . A little open trolley slid carefully ...
Page 442
... town . Deep in my heart I even guessed what town it was , but I was not completely sure . Aha ! That's it ! At last ! " It is surprising that in the books of one of our most famous writers - a man born in this town - nothing is ...
... town . Deep in my heart I even guessed what town it was , but I was not completely sure . Aha ! That's it ! At last ! " It is surprising that in the books of one of our most famous writers - a man born in this town - nothing is ...
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... town of Yefremov , the Provisional Revolu- tionary Committee of Yefremov calls on all citizens to maintain calm , and it orders : " The administration of the town shall be in the hands of the town council and its president , Citizen ...
... town of Yefremov , the Provisional Revolu- tionary Committee of Yefremov calls on all citizens to maintain calm , and it orders : " The administration of the town shall be in the hands of the town council and its president , Citizen ...
Contents
The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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