Century Illustrated Monthly Magazine, Volume 105Josiah Gilbert Holland, Richard Watson Gilder Century Company, 1923 - American literature |
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Page 424
... Doukhobor composition in long - drawn - out wailing tones typical of a large body of peasant songs . Then followed an intermission . The men and women relaxed , chatted , chuckled , as if they were on a visit , and then they sang again ...
... Doukhobor composition in long - drawn - out wailing tones typical of a large body of peasant songs . Then followed an intermission . The men and women relaxed , chatted , chuckled , as if they were on a visit , and then they sang again ...
Page 425
... Doukhobor ought to know . " " What other education do your children receive ? " " The father or sometimes a neigh- bor will teach them to read and write Russian and arithmetic . " " And history and geography , too ? " " No ; that is not ...
... Doukhobor ought to know . " " What other education do your children receive ? " " The father or sometimes a neigh- bor will teach them to read and write Russian and arithmetic . " " And history and geography , too ? " " No ; that is not ...
Page 426
... Doukhobor in his surroundings , in house and person , is one of his out- standing virtues . As we entered the yard , a group of girls came out . They were barefooted , in bright shawls and long skirts ; each carried on an arm the head ...
... Doukhobor in his surroundings , in house and person , is one of his out- standing virtues . As we entered the yard , a group of girls came out . They were barefooted , in bright shawls and long skirts ; each carried on an arm the head ...
Page 427
... Doukhobor . At one place we made a sharp turn in the road and beheld a few rods ahead of us , and directly beneath a clump of overhanging brush , several deer , wide- eyed and with uplifted heads , staring at us . The Doukhobor halted ...
... Doukhobor . At one place we made a sharp turn in the road and beheld a few rods ahead of us , and directly beneath a clump of overhanging brush , several deer , wide- eyed and with uplifted heads , staring at us . The Doukhobor halted ...
Page 428
... Doukhobor , I'll cut off your ears . ' It would be best , I sup- pose , if we'd catch them , put them in bags , carry them way up the moun- tains , and let them out there . That's what I'll do if they keep coming again . " " And what do ...
... Doukhobor , I'll cut off your ears . ' It would be best , I sup- pose , if we'd catch them , put them in bags , carry them way up the moun- tains , and let them out there . That's what I'll do if they keep coming again . " " And what do ...
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