by Vladimir Nabokov, Michael Glenny
““Meanwhile nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring.”
“Meanwhile nostalgia in reverse, the longing for yet another strange land, grew especially strong in spring.”
““This was how Sevastopol remained in his memories—vernal, dusty, in the grip of a kind of lifeless, dreamy disquiet.”
“This was how Sevastopol remained in his memories—vernal, dusty, in the grip of a kind of lifeless, dreamy disquiet.”
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