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Bulgarian Coast

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A small town with big `heart` ready to welcome everybody, who love beauty, on their holidays to Bulgarian coastSozopol – a city with soulA small town which attracts with its picturesque sunsets, the coziness...

Ancient Bulgaria tour

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On the steps of Ancient Bulgaria tourAncient Bulgaria Tour Day 1Ancient Bulgaria Tour starts – Sofia – Perperikon – Kardzhali, 290km 3:30 hours` driveWe welcome you for your ancient Bulgaria tour in the city...

A Ball part 7

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At last my quadrille came. The band played the symphony, and the dancers hastened to seek their partners. My heart almost burst from my dress when I saw my dancer approach and, bowing low,...

A Ball part 6

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Unfortunately, I was engaged. What would I not have given at that moment had a courier entered to call away my dancer!“Perhaps the next one?” said the Captain, seating himself beside me.I do not...

A Ball part 5

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“Ah, mamma, why, officers are not allowed to marry in time of war,” I reminded her, laughing.On this, she scolded me still more, called me a little goose, and told me I should find...

A Ball part 4

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I showed him the room, and without the slightest consideration as to whether it was proper to wake them, after being two whole days without rest, he walked coolly into the room. I expected...

A Ball part 3

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“Indeed,” I exclaimed, “it must have been very uncomfortable to have been obliged to sleep on a divan, or even in a camp-bed for six entire weeks!”They both laughed. “On the bare ground—on the...

A Ball part 2

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As I was left quite alone, I thought the best thing I could do was to lay out the table with every sort of eatable and wine I could find, that at least these...

A Ball part 1

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Maurus Jokai (1825-1904)Jokai is the most famous of all Hungarian novelists. It has been said that “if all the persons whom he has called to life in his novels were to appear… the multitude...

The Legend of Pygmalion Part 6

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VI. The Melody of GriefA pale dawn hovered. With the first gleams the sea awoke, stretching its golden scales. Across the heavens as purple as martyred flesh flew black arrows of birds. And a...

Treasures of Varna

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The Hero part 1

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