Literature

  • Three Years by Anton Chekhov

    Three Years by Anton Chekhov

    IIT was dark, and already lights had begun to gleam here and there in the houses, and a pale moon…

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  • Too Early! by Anton Chekhov

    Too Early! by Anton Chekhov

    THE bells are ringing for service in the village of Shalmovo. The sun is already kissing the earth on the…

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  • Typhus by Anton Chekhov

    Typhus by Anton Chekhov

    A YOUNG lieutenant called Klimov was travelling from Petersburg to Moscow in a smoking carriage of the mail train. Opposite…

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  • Uprooted by Anton Chekhov

    Uprooted by Anton Chekhov

    An Incident of My TravelsI WAS on my way back from evening service. The clock in the belfry of the…

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  • Vanka by Anton Chekhov

    Vanka by Anton Chekhov

    Vanka is one of Chekhov’s many stories with a child-family separation theme. When Anton was fifteen he was separated from…

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  • Verotchka by Anton Chekhov

    Verotchka by Anton Chekhov

    IVAN ALEXEYITCH OGNEV remembers how on that August evening he opened the glass door with a rattle and went out…

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  • Volodya by Anton Chekhov

    Volodya by Anton Chekhov

    IVAN ALEXEYITCH OGNEV remembers how on that August evening he opened the glass door with a rattle and went out…

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  • Ward No. 6 by Anton Chekhov

    Ward No. 6 by Anton Chekhov

    IIn the hospital yard there stands a small lodge surrounded by a perfect forest of burdocks, nettles, and wild hemp.…

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  • Whitebrow by Anton Chekhov

    Whitebrow by Anton Chekhov

    A HUNGRY she-wolf got up to go hunting. Her cubs, all three of them, were sound asleep, huddled in a…

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  • Who Was To Blame? by Anton Chekhov

    Who Was To Blame? by Anton Chekhov

    As my uncle Pyotr Demyanitch, a lean, bilious collegiate councillor, exceedingly like a stale smoked fish with a stick through…

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