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Jackals and Arabs by Franz Kafka
Translation by Ian Johnston We were camping in the oasis. My companions were asleep. An Arab, tall and dressed in white, went past me. He had been …
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A Living Chattel Anton Chekov
GR OHOLSKY embraced Liza, kept kissing one after another all her little fingers with their bitten pink nails, and laid her on the couch covered with …
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