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ĦĦĦĦFrom broken remarks about Natasha and his father, from the emotion with which Pierre spoke of that dead father, and from the careful, reverent tenderness with which Natasha spoke of him, the boy, who was only just beginning to guess what love is, derived the notion that his father had loved Natasha and when dying had left her to his friend. But the father whom the boy did not remember appeared to him a divinity who could not be pictured, and of whom he never thought without a swelling heart and tears of sadness and rapture. So the boy also was happy that Pierre had arrived....,ĦĦĦĦEvery step that he took in going from one piece of furniture to another exhausted him, and he was obliged to sit down.!ĦĦĦĦSuch is the theory of the skilful.,ĦĦĦĦ"Nicholas, when when did you break your cameo?" she asked to change the subject, looking at his finger on which he wore a ring with a cameo of Laocoon's head..ĦĦĦĦThe crowd drew up to the large table, at which sat gray-haired or bald seventy-year-old magnates, uniformed and besashed almost all of whom Pierre had seen in their own homes with their buffoons, or playing boston at the clubs. With an incessant hum of voices the crowd advanced to the table. Pressed by the throng against the high backs of the chairs, the orators spoke one after another and sometimes two together. Those standing behind noticed what a speaker omitted to say and hastened to supply it. Others in that heat and crush racked their brains to find some thought and hastened to utter it. The old magnates, whom Pierre knew, sat and turned to look first at one and then at another, and their faces for the most part only expressed the fact that they found it very hot. Pierre, however, felt excited, and the general desire to show that they were ready to go to all lengths- which found expression in the tones and looks more than in the substance of the speeches- infected him too. He did not renounce his opinions, but felt himself in some way to blame and wished to justify himself.,ĦĦĦĦ"Ah, Vesenny?" said a Cossack.;ĦĦĦĦJust then Count Bezukhov was announced. Husband and wife glanced at one another, both smiling with self-satisfaction, and each mentally claiming the honor of this visit.!
ĦĦĦĦSuddenly and simultaneously a crowd of memories awoke in his fancy- of the look Platon had given him as he sat under the tree, of the shot heard from that spot, of the dog's howl, of the guilty faces of the two Frenchmen as they ran past him, of the lowered and smoking gun, and of Karataev's absence at this halt- and he was on the point of realizing that Karataev had been killed, but just at that instant, he knew not why, the recollection came to his mind of a summer evening he had spent with a beautiful Polish lady on the veranda of his house in Kiev. And without linking up the events of the day or drawing a conclusion from them, Pierre closed his eyes, seeing a vision of the country in summertime mingled with memories of bathing and of the liquid, vibrating globe, and he sank into water so that it closed over his head.;ĦĦĦĦ"Thank God that I can," replied Prince Andrew. "I am very sorry you can't.",ĦĦĦĦThis door with an unclean, and this window with an honest though dilapidated air, thus beheld on the same house, produced the effect of two incomplete beggars walking side by side, with different miens beneath the same rags, the one having always been a mendicant, and the other having once been a gentleman.,,LastIndexNext,? Leo Tolstoy,...
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ĦĦĦĦKarataev looked at Pierre with his kindly round eyes now filled with tears, evidently wishing him to come near that he might say something to him. But Pierre was not sufficiently sure of himself. He made as if he did not notice that look and moved hastily away.,? Leo Tolstoy.ĦĦĦĦ"Be quiet, quiet!" The prince slapped his hand on the table. "Yes, I know, Prince Andrew's letter! Princess Mary read it. Dessalles said something about Vitebsk. Now I'll read it.",ĦĦĦĦI am no longer he; I do not know that man; I no longer know anything; it turns out that some one is Jean Valjean at the present moment; let him look out for himself; that does not concern me; it is a fatal name which was floating abroad in the night; if it halts and descends on a head, so much the worse for that head.".Costly followers are not to be liked; lest while a man maketh his train longer, he ,,ĦĦĦĦHelp!",ĦĦĦĦBehold it ready to step upon the stage and to retort upon crime, and prepared for all the employments of the repertory of evil.,ĦĦĦĦ"You came in opportunely!" ejaculated Bossuet.!
ĦĦĦĦ"Did he have fine horses?;made only of sweet-briar, and honeysuckle, and some wild vine amongst; and the ground set with violets, strawberries, and primroses. For these are sweet, and prosper in the shade. ,ĦĦĦĦHe began to laugh. "How the deuce could I have thought that I saw Javert there?" he thought.!ĦĦĦĦHe seated Cosette with her back against a stone post, with an injunction to be silent, and ran to the spot where the conduit touched the pavement. Perhaps there was some way of climbing up by it and entering the house. But the pipe was dilapidated and past service, and hardly hung to its fastenings.,ĦĦĦĦ"Let no one know of it! " the Emperor added with a frown.;ĦĦĦĦ"And yet he's such an affectionate father," said Countess Mary, vindicating her husband, "but only after they are a year old or so..."...!This Free Ebook is Produced ,...
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ĦĦĦĦ"Still, I am not the same as his own mother," said Countess Mary. "I feel I am not the same and it troubles me. A wonderful boy, but I am dreadfully afraid for him. It would be good for him to have companions.",ĦĦĦĦIf one wishes to form an idea of all those gigantic proportions which, taken as a whole, constitute the ship of the line, one has only to enter one of the six-story covered construction stocks, in the ports of Brest or Toulon.,ĦĦĦĦThe Cossack bent forward from under the wagon to get a closer look at Petya.;!The rest was not finished., ,ĦĦĦĦ"How did the Emperor ride, sir?" said the barber....ĦĦĦĦThat man had his heroic and his equivocal sides. Why had he not called for help?!