Story of a Life: Years of hopeHarvill Press, 1968 - Authors, Russian |
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Page 103
... believe you . ' Lyova dictated the obituary , and he and Lucienna quarrelled because he insisted on two carbon copies and Lucienna swore she had only one decent carbon left . In the end , he got his way and left , apparently taking his ...
... believe you . ' Lyova dictated the obituary , and he and Lucienna quarrelled because he insisted on two carbon copies and Lucienna swore she had only one decent carbon left . In the end , he got his way and left , apparently taking his ...
Page 139
... believe , they were like plants covered with fine dew - drops . You can no longer see the plant itself , although you recognise its shape . I said this one evening to Babel . We were sitting on the parapet on the cliff . Babel was ...
... believe , they were like plants covered with fine dew - drops . You can no longer see the plant itself , although you recognise its shape . I said this one evening to Babel . We were sitting on the parapet on the cliff . Babel was ...
Page 213
... believe , so exact a picture of those imaginary cities of Grin's40 his noisy Zurbagan and weed - grown Liss - towns which must undoubtedly exist somewhere in the universe . I was struck by the fact that on the blessed 213 Dead of Night.
... believe , so exact a picture of those imaginary cities of Grin's40 his noisy Zurbagan and weed - grown Liss - towns which must undoubtedly exist somewhere in the universe . I was struck by the fact that on the blessed 213 Dead of Night.
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Forerunners of Ostap Bender page | 7 |
Plywood Maze | 25 |
Barley Gruel | 29 |
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