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  • 131Far From The Madding Crowd , Thomas Hardy (1902)
    She was the young woman of the night before. Gabriel instantly thought of the hat she had mentioned as having lost in the wind; possibly she had come to look for it. He hastily scanned the ditch and… 1318 руб

  • 132Red Fleece , Will Levington Comfort (1891)
    He couldn't keep off the reality long. In every direction the murderous army--no song, no laugh, no human nature, no love, no work, but death. He was imprisoned. And somewhere near or far in the… 1311 руб

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