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Yazar: Leo Tolstoy

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There was a merry chatter of peasant women over their linen at
the pond, and the ring of axes in the yard, where the peasants
were repairing ploughs and harrows. The real spring had come.
Chapter 13
Levin put on his big boots, and, for the first time, a cloth
jacket, instead of his fur cloak, and went out to look after his
farm, stepping over streams of water that flashed in the sunshine
and dazzled his eyes, and treading one minute on ice and the next
into sticky mud.

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