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56870	Gorky, Maksim	Tales from Gorky			.txt	text/plain	65426	5042	90	a little bread, and who very rarely turn tramps away empty-handed. "My brothers," said "the student," "yonder to the left a man is lying." The soldier looked in the direction where the man lay, and spitting "Catch!" said the good man, flinging out his arm A black morsel The soldier, placing his hands beneath his head, lay face upwards, and cheeks, and his large bright eyes looked good and friendly and clear. "My friends, the time's up to-day," said the master-baker one morning He looked searchingly at me and said, after a moment's silence: "A man Promtov went on chewing his bread for a long time, dried his hands on Chelkash looked at him, and said with a derisive smile: "Why, you're "Come now, let us go," said Chelkash, standing up. Chelkash, grinding his teeth, raised his head a little, looked around "Come, what the devil's the matter," said Chelkash, waving his hand,	./cache/56870.txt	./txt/56870.txt