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Bhí sé ina oíche marvelous, an saghas aon oíche amháin taithí nuair a bhíonn duine óg. Bhí an spéir gheal amhlaidh, agus ní raibh réaltaí sin go leor, gazing suas, ní fhéadfadh duine cuidiú wondering daoine cé mhéad sin wicked whimsical bhféadfadh maireachtáil faoi spéir den sórt sin.
— White Nights (Oíche Bán)
 (book)
by Fyodor Dostoyevsky
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| Language: | Irish |
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