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Полина Саймонс – Tatiana and Alexander (страница 1)

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PAULLINA SIMONS

TATIANA AND ALEXANDER

Harper

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First published in Great Britain by Flamingo an imprint of HarperCollinsPublishers 2003 and also under the title The Bridge to Holy Cross

Copyright © Paullina Simons 2003

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This novel is entirely a work of fiction. The names, characters and incidents portrayed in it are the work of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events or localities is entirely coincidental.

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Source ISBN: 9780007118892

Ebook Edition © FEBRUARY 2015 ISBN: 9780007370078

Version: 2015-03-09

Once again for my grandfather and grandmother, ninety-eight and ninety-four, who still plant cucumbers and grow flowers and live happily ever after,

and

for our good friend Anatoly Studenkov, still as ever left behind in Russia, who does not.

And in the moonlight’s pallid glamour

Rides high upon the charging brute

Head held high ’mid echoing clamour

The Bronze Horseman in pursuit.

And all through that long night no matter

What road the frantic wretch might take

There would pound with ponderous clatter

The Bronze Horseman in his wake.

—Aleksandr Pushkin

CONTENTS

Cover

Title Page

The Second America

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE