Blue of NoonM. Boyars, 1986 - 155 páginas Troppmann wanders erotically through the politically troubled Europe of the 1930s. |
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Página 45
... Cafe de Flore among the sidewalk tables . I sat down with people I hardly knew . I had the feeling I was intruding , but I didn't leave . The others were discussing with the greatest seriousness all the recent events that it was useful ...
... Cafe de Flore among the sidewalk tables . I sat down with people I hardly knew . I had the feeling I was intruding , but I didn't leave . The others were discussing with the greatest seriousness all the recent events that it was useful ...
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... cafe , where we picked a table off to one side . He told me how he felt : " Let me explain why we shouldn't attack the prison . There's no point to it . If Lazare wants to take the prison by surprise , it's not be- cause it's useful but ...
... cafe , where we picked a table off to one side . He told me how he felt : " Let me explain why we shouldn't attack the prison . There's no point to it . If Lazare wants to take the prison by surprise , it's not be- cause it's useful but ...
Página 123
... cafe that was open . I asked for a ca- rafe of white wine , but drinking gave me no pleasure . I thought back to the dream I had had that night about the revolution : I was more intelligent mane - or more hu- when I was asleep . I ...
... cafe that was open . I asked for a ca- rafe of white wine , but drinking gave me no pleasure . I thought back to the dream I had had that night about the revolution : I was more intelligent mane - or more hu- when I was asleep . I ...
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The Evil Omen | 27 |
Motherly Feet | 44 |
Antonios Story | 86 |
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