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no other Men had settled dwellings
There were few faggots about,
at any rate has not starved you
tremendous stir. Trumpets blared,
‘The score is much reduced
crumples up iron like thin tin.
My dear Pippin, no Took ever beat a Brandybuck for inquisitiveness; but is this the time, I ask you?’
rashers of bacon and broil
cleft stick of his own cutting.’
But either in his dreams or out of them
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1885 səh. 42 illustrasiyalarISBN:
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HarperCollins
Слово о полку Игореве. Древнерусский литературный памятник в пересказе Евгения Лукина
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