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ОглавлениеA proclamation was read by a great person from a bedizened balcony
"I'm afraid I don't like big feelings much"
"Women like you can't marry logs of wood"
"This," Stella thought to herself, "is like a battle"
Her voice was unfettered music
The most extraordinary figure we had ever seen
"Not very clever of you," he murmured, "not to guess why I wanted a taxi"