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The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
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The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.
Vladimir Nabokov
The rain had stopped now, but the eaves were still dripping; a dark puddle lay on the flagstones of the terrace, and beyond the puddle, over the roofs of the chateau, the sky was clearing.