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ĦĦĦĦThey were both still there in the same attitude-- she sleeping, he praying; only now, after the lapse of two months, her hair was gray and his was white.,..ĦĦĦĦIn face of this mean and mighty victory, in face of this victory which counts none victorious, this desperate soldier stands erect..ĦĦĦĦ"Well, Savelich, do you still not wish to accept your freedom?" Pierre asked him....Red slips the package out of his sheets, carefully checks to make sure nobody's coming, then rips it open. He pulls out the rock-hammer. It's just as Andy described. Red laughs softly.;
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ĦĦĦĦ"Very pleased to see you, Prince," he said. "One moment..." he went on, turning to Magnitski and interrupting his story. "We have agreed that this is a dinner for recreation, with not a word about business!" and turning again to the narrator he began to laugh afresh.,ĦĦĦĦFrom the time the first person said and proved that the number of births or of crimes is subject to mathematical laws, and that this or that mode of government is determined by certain geographical and economic conditions, and that certain relations of population to soil produce migrations of peoples, the foundations on which history had been built were destroyed in their essence.,...ĦĦĦĦ"Let me sleep here,--until I die."!ĦĦĦĦWhen campaigning, Rostov allowed himself the indulgence of riding not a regimental but a Cossack horse. A judge of horses and a sportsman, he had lately procured himself a large, fine, mettlesome, Donets horse, dun-colored, with light mane and tail, and when he rode it no one could outgallop him. To ride this horse was a pleasure to him, and he thought of the horse, of the morning, of the doctor's wife, but not once of the impending danger.,ĦĦĦĦ"The Cossacks have taken their boots. They were clearing the hut for the colonel and carried them out. It was pitiful to see them, boys," put in the dancer. "As they turned them over one seemed still alive and, would you believe it, he jabbered something in their lingo."...;! Find out more.
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BOOK EIGHT: 1811 - 12,131 INT -- GUARD STATION/OUTER OFFICE -- DAY (1955) 131,LastIndex;CHAPTER XII ,BOOK FIFTEEN: 1812 - 13!ĦĦĦĦHe continually hurt Princess Mary's feelings and tormented her, but it cost her no effort to forgive him. Could he be to blame toward her, or could her father, whom she knew loved her in spite of it all, be unjust? And what is justice? The princess never thought of that proud word "justice." All the complex laws of man centered for her in one clear and simple law- the law of love and self-sacrifice taught us by Him who lovingly suffered for mankind though He Himself was God. What had she to do with the justice or injustice of other people? She had to endure and love, and that she did.,ĦĦĦĦAnd Prince Vasili repeated the words supposed to have been spoken by Kutuzov to the Emperor. "I can neither punish him if he does wrong nor reward him if he does right.".Find out more.
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,ĦĦĦĦThe Jondrette's dull eyes had grown joyous, and they now became gloomy.,ĦĦĦĦEverything was on fire; the thorn cudgel snapped and threw out sparks to the middle of the chamber.,ĦĦĦĦHe was calm and happy now beside Cosette; that which had, for a time, alarmed and troubled him had been dissipated; but for the last week or two, anxieties of another nature had come up.;ĦĦĦĦIn five years she will have a white veil, and openwork stockings; she will look like a little woman.,ĦĦĦĦ"Yes, madame!" cried Cosette, waking with a start, "here I am! here I am!",ĦĦĦĦA WOUND WITHOUT, HEALING WITHIN!
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ĦĦĦĦHistory seems to assume that this force is self-evident and known to everyone. But in spite of every desire to regard it as known, anyone reading many historical works cannot help doubting whether this new force, so variously understood by the historians themselves, is really quite well known to everybody.,The grounds were very dark now; the only light came from the distant windows of the castle. Without a word, they set off. Pettigrew was still wheezing and occasionally whimpering. Harry's mind was buzzing. He was going to leave the Dursleys. He was going to live with Sirius Black, his parentsĦŻ best friendĦ. He felt dazedĦ. What would happen when he told the Dursleys he was going to live with the convict they'd seen on televisionĦ! ,ĦĦĦĦ"And so, brother," he continued, with a smile on his pale emaciated face and a particularly happy light in his eyes, " you see, brother..."!ĦĦĦĦAfter listening a few moments in silence, the count and his attendant convinced themselves that the hounds had separated into two packs: the sound of the larger pack, eagerly giving tongue, began to die away in the distance, the other pack rushed by the wood past the count, and it was with this that Daniel's voice was heard calling ulyulyu. The sounds of both packs mingled and broke apart again, but both were becoming more distant..ĦĦĦĦ"They probably recognized that I am French, by my name," replied Mademoiselle Bourienne blushing.;ĦĦĦĦNatasha and Pierre were living in Petersburg at the time and had no clear idea of Nicholas' circumstances. Having borrowed money from his brother-in-law, Nicholas tried to hide his wretched condition from him. His position was the more difficult because with his salary of twelve hundred rubles he had not only to keep himself, his mother, and Sonya, but had to shield his mother from knowledge of their poverty. The countess could not conceive of life without the luxurious conditions she had been used to from childhood and, unable to realize how hard it was for her son, kept demanding now a carriage (which they did not keep) to send for a friend, now some expensive article of food for herself, or wine for her son, or money to buy a present as a surprise for Natasha or Sonya, or for Nicholas himself.,ĦĦĦĦSometimes, in proportion as slang progresses from the first epoch to the second, words pass from the primitive and savage sense to the metaphorical sense. The devil ceases to be le rabouin, and becomes le boulanger (the baker), who puts the bread into the oven.,? Leo Tolstoy,ĦĦĦĦThese old sailors, accustomed to correct manoeuvres and having as resource and guide only tactics, that compass of battles, are utterly disconcerted in the presence of that immense foam which is called public wrath.,ĦĦĦĦThe Emperor greeted the officers and the Semenov guard, and again pressing the old man's hand went with him into the castle....
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ĦĦĦĦPierre gave his word of honor.,enviers will be sure to give them that attribute, to the disadvantage of their greater .ĦĦĦĦ"No," replied Princess Mary.!NORTON,ĦĦĦĦ"Hey!;BOOK EIGHT: 1811 - 12;ĦĦĦĦMan is not a circle with a single centre; he is an ellipse with a double focus.;
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.LastIndexNext,ĦĦĦĦWhat was this strange house? An edifice full of nocturnal mystery, calling to souls through the darkness with the voice of angels, and when they came, offering them abruptly that terrible vision; promising to open the radiant portals of heaven, and then opening the horrible gates of the tomb!,ĦĦĦĦThe guide made a negative sign with his head, which was probably perfidious.,Ħ°You returned to me, not out of loyalty, but out of fear of your old friends. You deserve this pain, Wormtail. You know that, don't you?Ħħ ,ĦĦĦĦTwo hostile troops on a field of battle are two wrestlers.,ĦĦĦĦThe convict had moored him securely with the cord to which he clung with one hand, while he was working with the other.;