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There's only a couple of hundred of us altogether on the island , so we live in our little world . It's good land to farm , with a far higher yield of wheat per acre than the national average , and it grows seed of such quality that we ...
There's only a couple of hundred of us altogether on the island , so we live in our little world . It's good land to farm , with a far higher yield of wheat per acre than the national average , and it grows seed of such quality that we ...
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That a soldier with years of professional experience and presumably some inkling of military common sense , undertook to defend a Ukrainian fortress with twelve thousand men against one hundred thousand and a train of two hundred new ...
That a soldier with years of professional experience and presumably some inkling of military common sense , undertook to defend a Ukrainian fortress with twelve thousand men against one hundred thousand and a train of two hundred new ...
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Thereafter two hundred men , together with Vassili Grigorievich and myself , spent forty sweating minutes swinging bucketfuls of earth along from the heaps to the rampart . The breach was pretty well filled up when , promptly upon the ...
Thereafter two hundred men , together with Vassili Grigorievich and myself , spent forty sweating minutes swinging bucketfuls of earth along from the heaps to the rampart . The breach was pretty well filled up when , promptly upon the ...
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