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The Ass in the Lion` Skin 1

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Ancient India Sanskrit is the classical language of the Hindus of ancient India. Practically the whole of that extraordinary literature which began with the Vedas...

Horatius at the Bridge 2

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Horatius at the Bridge By this time the Tarquins had fled to Lars Porsena, king of Clu- sium. There, with advice and entreaties, they besought...

The Country Mouse and the Town Mouse 2

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A mouse, you know, does not live forever. So come with me and I`ll show you life and the town.” Overpowered with such fine...

King Rhampsinitus and the Thief 2

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King`s treasury The daughter did as her father willed, whereon the thief, who was well aware of the king` motive, felt a desire to outdo...

Silence part 11

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Trembling from head to foot, casting around him sharp and sudden glances, Father Ignatius slowly raised himself and with a prolonged and tortuous effort...

Silence part 10

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Father Ignatius` shoulders shivered, and he lowered his eyes upon the grave of Vera. He gazed long upon the little tufts of grass uprooted...

Silence part 9

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Father Ignatius, gazing out of his dilated eyes, as if there had arisen Nuddenly before him the frightful phantom of the mutilated corpse, lowly...

Silence part 8

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A bright streak of moonlight fell on the windowsill, and on the floor, and, reflected by the white, carefully washed boards, cast a dim...

Silence part 7

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Her eyes were silent, and Father Ignatius raising his voice, spoke Btemly and powerfully, as he was accustomed to speak with penitents: “I am aware...

Silence part 6

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Continuous and cold as the grave, and mysterious as death, was the silence of his daughter. The silence itself seemed to share this suffering...

The Aftermath of Destruction

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Ottoman bricks

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Harput

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