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... gave me a lot of letters and errands . In those days everyone tried to send letters by friends taking such trips in order to evade the military censorship . Lelya gave me her gold watch and asked me to give it to her uncle in Moscow , a ...
... gave me a lot of letters and errands . In those days everyone tried to send letters by friends taking such trips in order to evade the military censorship . Lelya gave me her gold watch and asked me to give it to her uncle in Moscow , a ...
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... gave me , Your Excellency , " I answered . " Who gave it to you ? " the general shouted in a frightening voice . The whole car was now quiet . " The Union of Cities , Your Excellency . ” " Mother of the Blessed Virgin ! " the general ...
... gave me , Your Excellency , " I answered . " Who gave it to you ? " the general shouted in a frightening voice . The whole car was now quiet . " The Union of Cities , Your Excellency . ” " Mother of the Blessed Virgin ! " the general ...
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... gave off a smell of slightly burned bark , but sweeter and more fragrant . There was little light in Odessa then . The street lamps were lighted late or not at all , and sometimes the pavements would be lighted on a quiet autumn evening ...
... gave off a smell of slightly burned bark , but sweeter and more fragrant . There was little light in Odessa then . The street lamps were lighted late or not at all , and sometimes the pavements would be lighted on a quiet autumn evening ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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