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Page 123
Most surprising of all is the fact that in all my life I have never met anyone who
wanted to understand , let alone approve , this habit . But Lena believed me . She
wanted to believe everything I thought up for her . If I didn ' t show up with Galya
at ...
Most surprising of all is the fact that in all my life I have never met anyone who
wanted to understand , let alone approve , this habit . But Lena believed me . She
wanted to believe everything I thought up for her . If I didn ' t show up with Galya
at ...
Page 135
You understand , he wanted it to go directly to you . . . Excuse me for saying that .
. . I could not refuse him . I recognized you right away . You look like your father .
Here is the letter . ” She held it out to me . “ Are you going away ? ” she asked .
You understand , he wanted it to go directly to you . . . Excuse me for saying that .
. . I could not refuse him . I recognized you right away . You look like your father .
Here is the letter . ” She held it out to me . “ Are you going away ? ” she asked .
Page 363
I wanted to sort them out , to think out , once and for all , what had been smarting
in my heart for a long time . I wanted to think about kindness , and a warm
shoulder , a shoulder one could hold to tightly . “ Mama ! ” I said to myself in a low
voice ...
I wanted to sort them out , to think out , once and for all , what had been smarting
in my heart for a long time . I wanted to think about kindness , and a warm
shoulder , a shoulder one could hold to tightly . “ Mama ! ” I said to myself in a low
voice ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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