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,ĦĦĦĦ"He doesn't play that part right!" said "Uncle" suddenly, with an energetic gesture. "Here he ought to burst out- that's it, come on!- ought to burst out.";ĦĦĦĦ"Ah, yes! Today's events mark an epoch, the greatest epoch in our history," he concluded..ĦĦĦĦAnd to the man with the cudgel:--......Harry looked up at her. ,ĦĦĦĦThe day after the opera the Rostovs went nowhere and nobody came to see them. Marya Dmitrievna talked to the count about something which they concealed from Natasha. Natasha guessed they were talking about the old prince and planning something, and this disquieted and offended her. She was expecting Prince Andrew any moment and twice that day sent a manservant to the Vozdvizhenka to ascertain whether he had come. He had not arrived. She suffered more now than during her first days in Moscow. To her impatience and pining for him were now added the unpleasant recollection of her interview with Princess Mary and the old prince, and a fear and anxiety of which she did not understand the cause. She continually fancied that either he would never come or that something would happen to her before he came. She could no longer think of him by herself calmly and continuously as she had done before. As soon as she began to think of him, the recollection of the old prince, of Princess Mary, of the theater, and of Kuragin mingled with her thoughts. The question again presented itself whether she was not guilty, whether she had not already broken faith with Prince Andrew, and again she found herself recalling to the minutest detail every word, every gesture, and every shade in the play of expression on the face of the man who had been able to arouse in her such an incomprehensible and terrifying feeling. To the family Natasha seemed livelier than usual, but she was far less tranquil and happy than before..
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ĦĦĦĦ"Let her alone, Kondratevna," said Natasha. "Go, Mavrushka, go.",ĦĦĦĦHaving gone nearly three miles he at last met an acquaintance and eagerly addressed him. This was one of the head army doctors. He was driving toward Pierre in a covered gig, sitting beside a young surgeon, and on recognizing Pierre he told the Cossack who occupied the driver's seat to pull up.,ĦĦĦĦHe no longer knew even the name that he thought he knew.,ĦĦĦĦThe remainder of the troops were confined to their barracks, without reckoning the regiments of the environs of Paris.!ĦĦĦĦ"Leave it to me," said Princess Mary. "I know...",ĦĦĦĦ"How stupid I am!" thought Jean Valjean.,The discommodities of usury are: first, that it makes fewer merchants. For were it ! Find out more.
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BOOK NINE: 1812.!ĦĦĦĦHe pondered; he examined the slopes, noted the declivities, scrutinized the clumps of trees, the square of rye, the path; he seemed to be counting each bush.;ĦĦĦĦIt was Cosette sobbing.,.!ĦĦĦĦ"Whence can this come to me?" Thenardier asked himself.!Find out more.
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ĦĦĦĦ"God of our fathers! Remember Thy bounteous mercy and loving-kindness which are from of old; turn not Thy face from us, but be gracious to our unworthiness, and in Thy great goodness and Thy many mercies regard not our transgressions and iniquities! Create in us a clean heart and renew a right spirit within us, strengthen us all in Thy faith, fortify our hope, inspire us with true love one for another, arm us with unity of spirit in the righteous defense of the heritage Thou gavest to us and to our fathers, and let not the scepter of the wicked be exalted against the destiny of those Thou hast sanctified., ...ĦĦĦĦ"Uncle's" offer was accepted. A huntsman was sent to Otradnoe for a trap, while Nicholas rode with Natasha and Petya to "Uncle's" house.,ĦĦĦĦ*"Who excuses himself, accuses himself." !ĦĦĦĦ"Yes, it will," Natasha answered reluctantly.,ĦĦĦĦ"Come, now, baker's boy!" said he, "what are you taking our measure like that for?",ĦĦĦĦ"You don't understand?" shouted the prince, "but I do! French spy, slave of Buonaparte, spy, get out of my house! Be off, I tell you...";...
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ĦĦĦĦOne of the men got up and went over to the Fifth Company.,ĦĦĦĦThis monologue concluded, he turned to Marius, and demanded, gazing at him intently the while:--,ĦĦĦĦ"I have my papers," he said calmly.,ĦĦĦĦSomething parallel to this vision appeared, no doubt, in the ancient Orphic epics, which told of the centaurs, the old hippanthropes, those Titans with human heads and equestrian chests who scaled Olympus at a gallop, horrible, invulnerable, sublime--gods and beasts.,ĦĦĦĦThe child sighed as though a load had been lifted from her breast.!JIGGER!ĦĦĦĦSince '89, the whole people has been dilating into a sublime individual; there is not a poor man, who, possessing his right, has not his ray of sun; the die-of-hunger feels within him the honesty of France; the dignity of the citizen is an internal armor; he who is free is scrupulous; he who votes reigns.!CHAPTER IV ,ĦĦĦĦ"And the money?" inquired the woman....
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,Malfoy went pale and jumped backward, looking wildly around for Moody, but he was still up at the staff table, finishing his stew. ,ĦĦĦĦPierre glanced at him with amazement, unable to understand what he wanted.. ,? Leo Tolstoy,ĦĦĦĦThinking he could have been received in such a manner only because Davout did not know that he was adjutant general to the Emperor Alexander and even his envoy to Napoleon, Balashev hastened to inform him of his rank and mission. Contrary to his expectation, Davout, after hearing him, became still surlier and ruder.,ĦĦĦĦOne evening he had a singular apparition....ĦĦĦĦPerhaps this is it.".
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;Professor Grubbly-Planks voice carried over to the boys; the girls were all clustered around the unicorn now, stroking it. Harry was so angry that the Daily Prophet article shook in his hands as he turned to stare unseeingly at the unicorn, whose many magical properties Professor Grubbly-Plank was now enumerating in a loud voice, so that the boys could hear too. ,,ĦĦĦĦThe count moved in his affairs as in a huge net, trying not to believe that he was entangled but becoming more and more so at every step, and feeling too feeble to break the meshes or to set to work carefully and patiently to disentangle them. The countess, with her loving heart, felt that her children were being ruined, that it was not the count's fault for he could not help being what he was- that (though he tried to hide it) he himself suffered from the consciousness of his own and his children's ruin, and she tried to find means of remedying the position. From her feminine point of view she could see only one solution, namely, for Nicholas to marry a rich heiress. She felt this to be their last hope and that if Nicholas refused the match she had found for him, she would have to abandon the hope of ever getting matters right. This match was with Julie Karagina, the daughter of excellent and virtuous parents, a girl the Rostovs had known from childhood, and who had now become a wealthy heiress through the death of the last of her brothers.,,ĦĦĦĦTHE BATTLE BEGUN,,ĦĦĦĦWhen Pierre returned home he was handed two of Rostopchin's broadsheets that had been brought that day....ĦĦĦĦ"Come now, Count, you know!"...