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... waiting . But where's your mother , Maria Grigorievna ? " " I sent her a telegram to Moscow . She'll probably get here to- morrow . " Uncle Ilko looked at the river . " It's still rising , ” he said . “ It's bad , my dear Kostik . Well ...
... waiting . But where's your mother , Maria Grigorievna ? " " I sent her a telegram to Moscow . She'll probably get here to- morrow . " Uncle Ilko looked at the river . " It's still rising , ” he said . “ It's bad , my dear Kostik . Well ...
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... waiting for us on the threshold . The spring sunrises were the best of all . In the clean morning air the birds sang , and our heads were full of romance . This amazing life which was waiting for us on the [ 170 ] The Faraway Years.
... waiting for us on the threshold . The spring sunrises were the best of all . In the clean morning air the birds sang , and our heads were full of romance . This amazing life which was waiting for us on the [ 170 ] The Faraway Years.
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... waiting for Gronsky , the chief of the units . It turned out that I would have to wait for him too . He was the only one who would know where my unit was stationed . The nurse was a Pole , who spoke with an accent , and she kept on ...
... waiting for Gronsky , the chief of the units . It turned out that I would have to wait for him too . He was the only one who would know where my unit was stationed . The nurse was a Pole , who spoke with an accent , and she kept on ...
Contents
The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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