Story of a Life: Years of hopeHarvill Press, 1968 - Authors, Russian |
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Page 64
... tell Abram , but I know I'm going to die soon . And he'll have me buried in that Jewish cemetery , next to Papa and Mama , and brother Arkasha . It's such a boring place ! Now , for goodness sake don't start telling me I'm going to get ...
... tell Abram , but I know I'm going to die soon . And he'll have me buried in that Jewish cemetery , next to Papa and Mama , and brother Arkasha . It's such a boring place ! Now , for goodness sake don't start telling me I'm going to get ...
Page 80
... tell what had happened to all those ships ! You might discover something from the foreign newspapers which occasionally turned up in Odessa , but only about two or three , if that . He suggested calling in former shipping agents ...
... tell what had happened to all those ships ! You might discover something from the foreign newspapers which occasionally turned up in Odessa , but only about two or three , if that . He suggested calling in former shipping agents ...
Page 115
... tell you , don't come to me . I'm not going to tell your fortune again , I've had enough . ' Another time , I heard him shouting : ' From the way you form your letters , you must think a lot of yourself , young man . You swagger about ...
... tell you , don't come to me . I'm not going to tell your fortune again , I've had enough . ' Another time , I heard him shouting : ' From the way you form your letters , you must think a lot of yourself , young man . You swagger about ...
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Forerunners of Ostap Bender page | 7 |
Plywood Maze | 25 |
Barley Gruel | 29 |
Copyright | |
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