Seven foreign short stories
Fiction,
In Narumuf house, an officer guard of cavalry, some were playing cards. It was a winter night. At five o'clock in the morning they gathered to eat dinner. Who were win were glad and ready to eat, who were loose ...
Seven foreign short stories
Fiction,
In Narumuf house, an officer guard of cavalry, some were playing cards. It was a winter night. At five o'clock in the morning they gathered to eat dinner. Who were win were glad and ready to eat, who were loose were sad and their plates were empty. But when they put Champaign every body start eating.
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