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I always wake up early.
During the two years that I have lived on the coast, I was so used to wandering along this deserted shore every morning that I cannot imagine how I can ever leave these places. In summer, when even the strongest wind from the sea is always warm, I open my eyes, jump out of bed and, without shoes, and throwing only a light sundress, I go for a walk.
Six in the morning. You won't meet anyone at this early hour on the beach. Our house is located away from other residential buildings; Our only one close ...
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During the two years that I have lived on the coast, I was so used to wandering along this deserted shore every morning that I cannot imagine how I can ever leave these places. In summer, when even the strongest wind from the sea is always warm, I open my eyes, jump out of bed and, without shoes, and throwing only a light sundress, I go for a walk.
Six in the morning. You won't meet anyone at this early hour on the beach. Our house is located away from other residential buildings; Our only one close ...
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The door slammed shut, and Joan was left alone. She laid her head on the table, wrapped her arms around her and burst into bitter cry. She understood that she had nowhere to go. Uncle Fred did not like to joke, and if he said that he would drive him out, then he would do so.
“But then I’m over,” thought Joan. - I have neither a roof over my head, nor a job. "
She wiped away the tears and looked around. A large mirror hung on the wall. Jeanne approached him, looked at her reflection and was pleased with what she saw. She is...
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“But then I’m over,” thought Joan. - I have neither a roof over my head, nor a job. "
She wiped away the tears and looked around. A large mirror hung on the wall. Jeanne approached him, looked at her reflection and was pleased with what she saw. She is...
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For the third day, it was pouring rain, nailing autumn leaves to the ground. From time to time, the inhabitants of the small village N left their houses, looked at the sky stretched to the horizon with clouds, shook their heads and came back. Not a hint of the sun for all three days! Even the old men could not remember that it had rained here for so long. Life in the village stopped. Usually lively and noisy streets are empty. Heard voices, children's laughter, barking dogs, creaking carts. The rain was noisy ...
The only place for ...
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