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Page 93
A few years later , he shot Stolypin during a performance at the Kiev Opera
House , killed him and was hanged . At his trial Bagrov behaved with calm and
showed little interest in the proceedings . When the sentence was read to him ,
he said ...
A few years later , he shot Stolypin during a performance at the Kiev Opera
House , killed him and was hanged . At his trial Bagrov behaved with calm and
showed little interest in the proceedings . When the sentence was read to him ,
he said ...
Page 113
The rockets shot through the dense foliage and released their coloured fiery balls
which drifted slowly down illuminating the old house with a flickering reddish
flame . The moment they went out the summer night surged back into the park ...
The rockets shot through the dense foliage and released their coloured fiery balls
which drifted slowly down illuminating the old house with a flickering reddish
flame . The moment they went out the summer night surged back into the park ...
Page 223
I shot out of the house . The pavements were being sprinkled with water out of
hosepipes . The water gurgled and the spray blew in my face . It made me feel a
little better . Anxious to escape from the very district , I jumped on a moving tram .
I shot out of the house . The pavements were being sprinkled with water out of
hosepipes . The water gurgled and the spray blew in my face . It made me feel a
little better . Anxious to escape from the very district , I jumped on a moving tram .
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