One Autumn Night part 8

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But, ugh! it was impossible for me to think that, for cold drops of rain were dripping down upon me, the woman was pressing...

One Autumn Night part 7

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I felt really wretched more from cold than from the words of my neighbor. I groaned softly and ground my teeth. Almost at the same...

One Autumn Night part 6

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He had a vest which cost fifteen rubles and boots with dress tops. For these reasons she had fallen in love with him, and...

One Autumn Night part 5

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Our position beneath the shelter of the skiff was utterly devoid of comfort; it was narrow and damp, tiny cold drops of rain dribbled...

One Autumn Night part 4

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In a monotonous tone she set about calculating our discoveries. “A basketful of bottles thick furs a sunshade an iron pail.” All this was uneatable. I...

One Autumn Night part 3

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The girl looked at me, and the terror in her eyes gradually died out.She shook the sand from her hands, adjusted her cotton head-gear,...

One Autumn Night part 2

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The evening was approaching, the rain was falling, and the wind blew violently from the north. It whistled in the empty booths and shops,...

One Autumn Night part 1

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Maxim Gorky (1868-1936) Alexei Maximovitch Pyeshkov, known as Gorky, which signifies “bitter,” was born at Nijni Novgorod in 1868. He was orphaned at nine, and...

Journalism in Tennessee part 5

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I said, “I`ll have to get you to excuse me; I think maybe I might write to suit you after a while; as soon...

Journalism in Tennessee part 4

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They then talked about the elections and the crops while they reloaded, and I fell to tying up my wounds. But presently they opened...