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  "What have I said and what have I done?" thought she, as soon as she was out of the room....  But on glancing at Rostov's face Ilyin stopped short. He saw that his hero and commander was following quite a different train of thought.,  The merchant, who was pacing back and forth in front of his shop, produced on her somewhat the effect of being the Eternal Father.!  But in that case, if the force that moves nations lies not in the historic leaders but in the nations themselves, what significance have those leaders?,I hope I can make it across the border. I hope to see my friend and shake his hand. I hope the Pacific is as blue as it has been in my dreams....,  "Not lower, who said we were lower?... How do I know what I was before?" Natasha rejoined with conviction. "The soul is immortal- well then, if I shall always live I must have lived before, lived for a whole eternity."! !  "And do you remember," Natasha asked with a pensive smile, "how once, long, long ago, when we were quite little, Uncle called us into the study- that was in the old house- and it was dark- we went in and suddenly there stood...".


  This was scrawled in charcoal on the wall...  Next day when Denisov had left Pokrovsk, having quite forgotten about this peasant, it was reported to him that Tikhon had attached himself to their party and asked to be allowed to remain with it. Denisov gave orders to let him do so..  With a blue capote and a chicken in his shako, here's the banlieue, co-cocorico.;? Leo Tolstoy,  It was the shadow produced by a chimney-pipe of sheet iron, with a hood, which rose above a neighboring roof., !

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LastIndexNext,  The first thing which struck him in this paddock was a door of the sixteenth century, which here simulates an arcade, everything else having fallen prostrate around it...  In the meantime, the municipal cavalry on the left bank had been set in motion, and came to bar the bridge, on the right bank the dragoons emerged from the Celestins and deployed along the Quai Morland. The men who were dragging Lafayette suddenly caught sight of them at the corner of the quay and shouted:,,,  One would have pronounced them brothers, but they did not know each other's names. Great perils have this fine characteristic, that they bring to light the fraternity of strangers.,BOOK FOURTEEN: 1812...^She was a foot taller than me, ̄ said Harry, still unnerved. ^Imagine what I'd look like trying to dance with her. ̄ ...


  She cast a parting glance in the mirror and went out, shutting the door behind her.,,four to either side; and twelve to the main garden. The green hath two pleasures, ,  Princess Mary shook her head.;  This name of Brujon is one of the souvenirs of La Force. In that hideous courtyard, called the court of the Batiment-Neuf (New Building), which the administration called the court Saint-Bernard, and which the robbers called the Fosseaux-Lions (The Lion's Ditch), on that wall covered with scales and leprosy, which rose on the left to a level with the roofs, near an old door of rusty iron which led to the ancient chapel of the ducal residence of La Force, then turned in a dormitory for ruffians, there could still be seen, twelve years ago, a sort of fortress roughly carved in the stone with a nail, and beneath it this signature:--.? Leo Tolstoy.  About six o'clock in the evening, the Passage du Saumon became the field of battle.;  Every time that the wind blows it bears with it more of the dreams of men than of the clouds of heaven....


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!  An arrondissement of the Pas de Calais has just been the theatre of an event quite out of the ordinary course..;  The princess was about to reply, but her father would not let her speak and, raising his voice more and more, cried:;  "Do you know, one Christmas I drove from Tver," said Anatole, smilingly at the recollection and turning to Makarin who gazed rapturously at him with wide-open eyes. "Will you believe it, Makarka, it took one's breath away, the rate we flew. We came across a train of loaded sleighs and drove right over two of them. Eh?"...RED (V.O.)!Where there is an opinion, and fame to be created, either of virtue, or greatness, these men are good trumpeters. Again, as Titus Livius noteth, in the case of Antiochus, and the Aetolians; there are sometimes great effects of cross lies; as if a man that negotiates between two princes, to draw them to join in a war against the third, doth extol the forces of either of them above measure, the one to the other: and sometimes, he that deals between man and man, raiseth his own credit with both by pretending greater interest than he hath in either. And in these, and the like kinds, it often falls out that somewhat is produced of nothing: for lies are sufficient to breed opinion, and opinion brings on substance. In military commanders and soldiers, vainglory is an essential point; for as iron sharpens iron, so by glory one courage sharpeneth another. In cases of great enterprise, upon charge and adventure, a composition of glorious natures doth put life into business; and those mat are of solid and sober natures have more of the ballast, than of the sail. In fame of learning, the flight will be slow, without some feathers of ostentation. Qui de contenmenda gloria libros scribunt, nomen suum inscribunt. Socrates, Aristotle, Galen, were men firil of ostentation. ...CHAPTER IX .



  Fantine took the sister's hand in her moist hands, and the latter was pained to feel that perspiration.,  "Oh, vile and heartless brood!" he exclaimed, and left the room.;  All at once, Mother Plutarque fell ill.,  In the meanwhile, the assailants did not stir, they could be heard marching and swarming through at the end of the street but they did not venture into it, either because they were awaiting orders or because they were awaiting reinforcements before hurling themselves afresh on this impregnable redoubt.,  He took her in his arms and carried her. There were no passers-by, and the street lanterns had not been lighted on account of there being a moon.; ,the briefest of moments -- every last man at Shawshank felt free.!



,,Foy lancait la foudre, et votre corsage,take. Part that counts, anyway.,  "Fire!" replied Enjolras..  We will confine ourselves to transcribing two paragraphs published by the journals of that day, a few months after the surprising events which had taken place at M. sur M.....

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  Power, very good.,De ces temps d'aurore et de firmament,,  The trace left in him by the Revolution was prodigious....,(beat)!...  "I don't know why you think I am cross," said Nicholas, replying to the question he knew was in his wife's mind.,  Jondrette made a sinister gesture, and said:--,  (2) However much we approximate the time of judgment to the time of the deed, we never get a conception of freedom in time. For if I examine an action committed a second ago I must still recognize it as not being free, for it is irrevocably linked to the moment at which it was committed. Can I lift my arm? I lift it, but ask myself: could I have abstained from lifting my arm at the moment that has already passed? To convince myself of this I do not lift it the next moment. But I am not now abstaining from doing so at the first moment when I asked the question. Time has gone by which I could not detain, the arm I then lifted is no longer the same as the arm I now refrain from lifting, nor is the air in which I lifted it the same that now surrounds me. The moment in which the first movement was made is irrevocable, and at that moment I could make only one movement, and whatever movement I made would be the only one. That I did not lift my arm a moment later does not prove that I could have abstained from lifting it then. And since I could make only one movement at that single moment of time, it could not have been any other. To imagine it as free, it is necessary to imagine it in the present, on the boundary between the past and the future- that is, outside time, which is impossible.,  Sometimes he consoled himself with the thought that he was only living this life temporarily; but then he was shocked by the thought of how many, like himself, had entered that life and that Club temporarily, with all their teeth and hair, and had only left it when not a single tooth or hair remained.;








  Who was concerned, after all?..,  During the whole of that entr'acte Kuragin stood with Dolokhov in front of the orchestra partition, looking at the Rostovs' box. Natasha knew he was talking about her and this afforded her pleasure. She even turned so that he should see her profile in what she thought was its most becoming aspect. Before the beginning of the second act Pierre appeared in the stalls. The Rostovs had not seen him since their arrival. His face looked sad, and he had grown still stouter since Natasha last saw him. He passed up to the front rows, not noticing anyone. Anatole went up to him and began speaking to him, looking at and indicating the Rostovs' box. On seeing Natasha Pierre grew animated and, hastily passing between the rows, came toward their box. When he got there he leaned on his elbows and, smiling, talked to her for a long time. While conversing with Pierre, Natasha heard a man's voice in Countess Bezukhova's box and something told her it was Kuragin. She turned and their eyes met. Almost smiling, he gazed straight into her eyes with such an enraptured caressing look that it seemed strange to be so near him, to look at him like that, to be so sure he admired her, and not to be acquainted with him.!  Denisov, frowning, took the envelope and opened it..!  A mob does not go precisely where it intends....

  For him it was no new conviction that his presence in any part of the world, from Africa to the steppes of Muscovy alike, was enough to dumfound people and impel them to insane self-oblivion. He called for his horse and rode to his quarters..  After giving the clerk orders about the work to be done, Alpatych, not trying to imitate the prince now, lifted the hat from his bald head and crossed himself three times....  "Yes, is there a family free from sorrow now?" said Pierre, addressing Natasha. "You know it happened the very day we were rescued. I saw him. What a delightful boy he was!"...!  Very few minds comprehend the divine language. The most sagacious, the calmest, the most profound, decipher slowly, and when they arrive with their text, the task has long been completed; there are already twenty translations on the public place. From each remaining springs a party, and from each misinterpretation a faction; and each party thinks that it alone has the true text, and each faction thinks that it possesses the light.,  "I say, fellow countryman! Will they set us down here or take us on to Moscow?" he asked.,  "Do you recognize him?" said he. "And where has he sprung from?" he asked, turning to Shinshin. "Didn't he vanish somewhere?"!

  In the second act there was scenery representing tombstones, there was a round hole in the canvas to represent the moon, shades were raised over the footlights, and from horns and contrabass came deep notes while many people appeared from right and left wearing black cloaks and holding things like daggers in their hands. They began waving their arms. Then some other people ran in and began dragging away the maiden who had been in white and was now in light blue. They did not drag her away at once, but sang with her for a long time and then at last dragged her off, and behind the scenes something metallic was struck three times and everyone knelt down and sang a prayer. All these things were repeatedly interrupted by the enthusiastic shouts of the audience.,  I give you these details, in order that your mind may be set at rest.",CHAPTER XII ,  Marius decided that the moment had now arrived when he must resume his post at his observatory.,  "Well, Nastasya Ivanovna!" whispered the count, winking at him. "If you scare away the beast, Daniel'll give it you!",  "But why not?" asked the princess.!  After a moment's silence Natasha answered: "Yes, ill."...

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  Questions to which there exists no reply. Darkness enwraps condemned civilizations.,  What is needed is a little anvil two inches square, and a lamp burning spirits of wine to soften the wax.,BOOK FOURTEEN: 1812;  I remember.",  He seized Eponine by the arm:--,  In these few lines she felt a passionate, ardent, generous, honest nature, a sacred will, an immense sorrow, and an immense despair, a suffering heart, an ecstasy fully expanded.,  At the corner of the Rue des Bourdonnais, there were no longer any lanterns.,  It makes no difference with that grass. Your grass is young and very hard to cut still.,  All at once he shivered, he felt that a child was taking possession of him; he rested his elbows on the table, which was illuminated by the Bishop's candles and took up the pen.!

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  At Reichenau, he gave lessons in mathematics, while his sister Adelaide did wool work and sewed. These souvenirs connected with a king rendered the bourgeoisie enthusiastic.!  "And so, brother," he continued, with a smile on his pale emaciated face and a particularly happy light in his eyes, " you see, brother...",!,  How do we know that the creation of worlds is not determined by the fall of grains of sand?,The skrewt was inches from him when it froze - he had managed to hit it on its fleshy, shell-less underside. Panting, Harry pushed himself away from it and ran, hard, in the opposite direction - the Impediment Curse was not permanent; the skrewt would be regaining the use of its legs at any moment. ,  She deprived them of their flatness by her pronunciation.!  "A secret?"...

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