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ĦĦ?Sulphur . . . . . . . . . . . 2 ounces.;,ĦĦĦĦ"You can read it," said he.,.ĦĦĦĦWhat would Sonya have done without the glad consciousness that she had not undressed during the first three nights, in order to be ready to carry out all the doctor's injunctions with precision, and that she still kept awake at night so as not to miss the proper time when the slightly harmful pills in the little gilt box had to be administered? Even to Natasha herself it was pleasant to see that so many sacrifices were being made for her sake, and to know that she had to take medicine at certain hours, though she declared that no medicine would cure her and that it was all nonsense. And it was even pleasant to be able to show, by disregarding the orders, that she did not believe in medical treatment and did not value her life....ĦĦĦĦJavert stamped his foot.;
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,ĦĦĦĦTo produce wealth.,ĦĦĦĦOne group of the French stood close to the road, and two of them, one of whom had his face covered with sores, were tearing a piece of raw flesh with their hands. There was something horrible and bestial in the fleeting glance they threw at the riders and in the malevolent expression with which, after a glance at Kutuzov, the soldier with the sores immediately turned away and went on with what he was doing.,? Victor Hugo,,175 INT -- MESS HALL -- DAY (1965) 175,ĦĦĦĦShe was somewhat reassured because no one in the Thenardier establishment drank much water.,ĦĦĦĦHe made some mechanical reply which he was never afterwards able to recall.,ĦĦĦĦAfter this outburst the prince did not speak any more about the matter. But repressed vexation at his son's poor-spirited behavior found expression in his treatment of his daughter. To his former pretexts for irony a fresh one was now added- allusions to stepmothers and amiabilities to Mademoiselle Bourienne..... Find out more.
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ĦĦĦĦ"Uncle" looked round disapprovingly at Petya and Natasha. He did not like to combine frivolity with the serious business of hunting.,ĦĦĦĦ"And are you building?",ĦĦĦĦHe meditated of nothing else; he was confusedly conscious that his old coat was becoming an impossible coat, and that his new coat was growing old, that his shirts were wearing out, that his hat was wearing out, that his boots were giving out, and he said to himself:,ĦĦĦĦThe necessary tactics of insurrection are to drown small numbers in a vast obscurity, to multiply every combatant by the possibilities which that obscurity contains. At dusk, every window where a candle was burning received a shot. The light was extinguished, sometimes the inhabitant was killed. Hence nothing was stirring.;ĦĦĦĦMore men collected behind the wattle fence of the Eighth Company than anywhere else. Two sergeants major were sitting with them and their campfire blazed brighter than others. For leave to sit by their wattle they demanded contributions of fuel.,ĦĦĦĦAh! what a beautiful blue theatre all studded with unexpected flashes!,CHAPTER VI !Find out more.
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? Victor Hugo...,ĦĦĦĦ"Why don't you speak?" she inquired of a very old man who stood just in front of her leaning on his stick. "If you think something more is wanted, tell me! I will do anything," said she, catching his eye..ĦĦĦĦThe countess, with a cheerful expression on her face, looked down at her nails and spat a little for luck as she returned to the drawing room.,ĦĦĦĦAnxiety reigned everywhere, and a certain tremor which was not habitual with Paris.,What kind'a contraband you hiding in there, boy?...
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LastIndexNext.LastIndexNext!? Leo Tolstoy,ĦĦĦĦ"Hush!" replied the unhappy man; "it is Madame Thenardier.".ĦĦĦĦThe sun was only just appearing from behind the clouds, the air was fresh and dewy. A herd of cattle was being driven along the road from the village, and over the fields the larks rose trilling, one after another, like bubbles rising in water.;.ĦĦĦĦGenerally they were books of travel. Jean Valjean was undergoing a new birth; his happiness was reviving in these ineffable rays; the Luxembourg, the prowling young stranger, Cosette's coldness,--all these clouds upon his soul were growing dim. He had reached the point where he said to himself:...
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ĦĦĦĦPierre drove up to the house of the old prince in a most serious mood. The house had escaped the fire; it showed signs of damage but its general aspect was unchanged. The old footman, who met Pierre with a stern face as if wishing to make the visitor feel that the absence of the old prince had not disturbed the order of things in the house, informed him that the princess had gone to her own apartments, and that she received on Sundays.,,, ,,,ĦĦĦĦThe lawyer established the fact that the theft of the apples had not been circumstantially proved. His client, whom he, in his character of counsel, persisted in calling Champmathieu, had not been seen scaling that wall nor breaking that branch by any one..
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,,57 Of Anger ...inferiors; or in tender cases, where a man\'s eye, upon the countenance of him with ,ĦĦĦĦThe gravest presumptions rest upon you, and may induce vital results.,ĦĦĦĦ"Retire!";ĦĦĦĦThis curious contradiction is not accidental. Not only does it occur at every step, but the universal historians' accounts are all made up of a chain of such contradictions. This contradiction occurs because after entering the field of analysis the universal historians stop halfway.,ĦĦĦĦThey were silent for a while.,.