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... Kiev was visited by this bearded man , burned by the African sun , in his wide - brimmed Boer hat , his open - necked shirt , a cartridge holder on his belt - Uncle Yusia . I followed on his very heels . I looked into his eyes . I could ...
... Kiev was visited by this bearded man , burned by the African sun , in his wide - brimmed Boer hat , his open - necked shirt , a cartridge holder on his belt - Uncle Yusia . I followed on his very heels . I looked into his eyes . I could ...
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... Kiev . The trip was interrupted . The prince was taken to Kiev , put up in the Tsar's palace , and attended by the city's best doctors . The prince recovered , but before continuing his journey to Siam , it was necessary for him to rest ...
... Kiev . The trip was interrupted . The prince was taken to Kiev , put up in the Tsar's palace , and attended by the city's best doctors . The prince recovered , but before continuing his journey to Siam , it was necessary for him to rest ...
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... Kiev . In his play , The Days of the Turbins , I could recognize the vestibule of our gymnasium and the proctor Maxim Cold Water -an honest , boring old man . Behind the scenes of the theater I could hear the rustling of our Kiev ...
... Kiev . In his play , The Days of the Turbins , I could recognize the vestibule of our gymnasium and the proctor Maxim Cold Water -an honest , boring old man . Behind the scenes of the theater I could hear the rustling of our Kiev ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
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