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ˇˇˇˇThe "good man" entered.,ˇˇˇˇThat was the war of Ambiorix, of Artevelde, of Marnix, of Pelagius.!ˇˇˇˇThe hem of your gown, when the tip of your shoe peeps from beneath, upsets me....,ˇˇˇˇ"Peter Kirilovich," she began rapidly, "Prince Bolkonski was your friend- is your friend," she corrected herself. (It seemed to her that everything that had once been must now be different.) "He told me once to apply to you..."!,revocable....
ˇ°We will, Master.ˇˇ± ,!ˇˇˇˇThen he turned round and cast a glance of anguish toward heaven which was becoming studded with stars.,ANDY,ˇˇˇˇNatasha was standing in the middle of the drawing room, emaciated, with a pale set face, but not at all shamefaced as Pierre expected to find her. When he appeared at the door she grew flurried, evidently undecided whether to go to meet him or to wait till he came up.,ˇˇˇˇOne of the wounded, an old soldier with a bandaged arm who was following the cart on foot, caught hold of it with his sound hand and turned to look at Pierre.,ˇˇˇˇDessalles looked in amazement at the prince, who was talking of the Niemen when the enemy was already at the Dnieper, but Princess Mary, forgetting the geographical position of the Niemen, thought that what her father was saying was correct.,,ˇˇˇˇ"Does no one volunteer?" the old man was seen to make his appearance on the threshold of the wine-shop. His presence produced a sort of commotion in the different groups. A shout went up:--;
ˇˇˇˇ"Satisfactory, indeed! Very satisfactory! Barbara Ivanovna told me today how our troops are distinguishing themselves. It certainly does them credit! And the people too are quite mutinous- they no longer obey, even my maid has taken to being rude. At this rate they will soon begin beating us. One can't walk in the streets. But, above all, the French will be here any day now, so what are we waiting for? I ask just one thing of you, cousin," she went on, "arrange for me to be taken to Petersburg. Whatever I may be, I can't live under Bonaparte's rule.",ˇˇˇˇ"No, my fwiend! The Tugendbund is all vewy well for the sausage eaters, but I don't understand it and can't even pwonounce it," interposed Denisov in a loud and resolute voice. "I agwee that evewything here is wotten and howwible, but the Tugendbund I don't understand. If we're not satisfied, let us have a bunt of our own. That's all wight. Je suis vot'e homme!"* ...ˇˇˇˇ"He is here now: tell him... to for... forgive me!" She stopped and breathed still more quickly, but did not shed tears.,BROOKS, ,? Leo Tolstoy,ˇˇˇˇAnd as the undefinable essence of the force moving the heavenly bodies, the undefinable essence of the forces of heat and electricity, or of chemical affinity, or of the vital force, forms the content of astronomy, physics, chemistry, botany, zoology, and so on, just in the same way does the force of free will form the content of history. But just as the subject of every science is the manifestation of this unknown essence of life while that essence itself can only be the subject of metaphysics, even the manifestation of the force of free will in human beings in space, in time, and in dependence on cause forms the subject of history, while free will itself is the subject of metaphysics..
ˇˇˇˇWhat precipices are idleness and pleasure! Do you know that to do nothing is a melancholy resolution? To live in idleness on the property of society! to be useless, that is to say, pernicious!,ˇˇˇˇ"She kept begging to go away. She's a woman! 'Take me away,' says she, 'don't let me perish with my little children! Folks,' she says, 'are all gone, so why,' she says, 'don't we go?' And he began beating and pulling her about so!"...ˇˇˇˇ*"To your places." ,ˇˇˇˇMarya Ignatevna Peronskaya, a thin and shallow maid of honor at the court of the Dowager Empress, who was a friend and relation of the countess and piloted the provincial Rostovs in Petersburg high society, was to accompany them to the ball.,ˇˇˇˇShe made no complaint, but she was weary, and Jean Valjean perceived it by the way she dragged more and more on his hand as she walked.,ˇˇˇˇ"Really," he thought, "if my garden had not been watered, I should think that she was a spirit.";ˇˇˇˇSeven wagons were driving in a file along the road..
...ˇˇˇˇ"I? Wait a bit, wait.... Yes, first I thought that we are driving along and imagining that we are going home, but that heaven knows where we are really going in the darkness, and that we shall arrive and suddenly find that we are not in Otradnoe, but in Fairyland. And then I thought... No, nothing else."!ˇˇˇˇThe words chance and genius do not denote any really existing thing and therefore cannot be defined. Those words only denote a certain stage of understanding of phenomena. I do not know why a certain event occurs; I think that I cannot know it; so I do not try to know it and I talk about chance. I see a force producing effects beyond the scope of ordinary human agencies; I do not understand why this occurs and I talk of genius.,,ˇˇˇˇAs the mazurka began, Boris saw that Adjutant General Balashev, one of those in closest attendance on the Emperor, went up to him and contrary to court etiquette stood near him while he was talking to a Polish lady. Having finished speaking to her, the Emperor looked inquiringly at Balashev and, evidently understanding that he only acted thus because there were important reasons for so doing, nodded slightly to the lady and turned to him. Hardly had Balashev begun to speak before a look of amazement appeared on the Emperor's face. He took Balashev by the arm and crossed the room with him, unconsciously clearing a path seven yards wide as the people on both sides made way for him. Boris noticed Arakcheev's excited face when the sovereign went out with Balashev. Arakcheev looked at the Emperor from under his brow and, sniffing with his red nose, stepped forward from the crowd as if expecting the Emperor to address him. (Boris understood that Arakcheev envied Balashev and was displeased that evidently important news had reached the Emperor otherwise than through himself.),ˇˇˇˇ"A pupil of Talma!...ˇˇˇˇThe lad scratched his head behind his ear, stared at Ma'am Bougon, and said:--...RED;
...ˇˇˇˇThe cuirassiers had not succeeded, since the centre was not broken through.,...ˇˇˇˇA new city has arisen, which is, after a fashion, unknown to him.,ˇˇˇˇNo betrothal ceremony took place and Natasha's engagement to Bolkonski was not announced; Prince Andrew insisted on that. He said that as he was responsible for the delay he ought to bear the whole burden of it; that he had given his word and bound himself forever, but that he did not wish to bind Natasha and gave her perfect freedom. If after six months she felt that she did not love him she would have full right to reject him. Naturally neither Natasha nor her parents wished to hear of this, but Prince Andrew was firm. He came every day to the Rostovs', but did not behave to Natasha as an affianced lover: he did not use the familiar thou, but said you to her, and kissed only her hand. After their engagement, quite different, intimate, and natural relations sprang up between them. It was as if they had not known each other till now. Both liked to recall how they had regarded each other when as yet they were nothing to one another; they felt themselves now quite different beings: then they were artificial, now natural and sincere. At first the family felt some constraint in intercourse with Prince Andrew; he seemed a man from another world, and for a long time Natasha trained the family to get used to him, proudly assuring them all that he only appeared to be different, but was really just like all of them, and that she was not afraid of him and no one else ought to be. After a few days they grew accustomed to him, and without restraint in his presence pursued their usual way of life, in which he took his part. He could talk about rural economy with the count, fashions with the countess and Natasha, and about albums and fancywork with Sonya. Sometimes the household both among themselves and in his presence expressed their wonder at how it had all happened, and at the evident omens there had been of it: Prince Andrew's coming to Otradnoe and their coming to Petersburg, and the likeness between Natasha and Prince Andrew which her nurse had noticed on his first visit, and Andrew's encounter with Nicholas in 1805, and many other incidents betokening that it had to be.,ˇˇˇˇHe had warned Cosette.,ˇˇˇˇ"Be quite easy," he continued playfully, as he adroitly took the gold coin in his palm. "She will soon be singing and frolicking about. The last medicine has done her a very great deal of good. She has freshened up very much.";
ˇˇˇˇBoris smiled almost imperceptibly while listening to his mother. He laughed blandly at her naive diplomacy but listened to what she had to say, and sometimes questioned her carefully about the Penza and Nizhegorod estates., ,So if a man\'s wit be wandering, let him study the mathematics; for in demonstrations, if his wit be called away never so little, he must begin again: !ˇˇˇˇI repeat, whether we be Italians or Frenchmen, misery concerns us all.,ˇˇˇˇYou have, in the first case, Napoleon; in the second, Iturbide.,ˇˇˇˇ"I know. It is not right, darling!";ˇˇˇˇThe rest is nothing, but the rest comes afterwards. Nothing is more real than these great shocks which two souls convey to each other by the exchange of that spark....CHAPTER VI ,!
LastIndexNext,ˇˇˇˇM. Gillenormand would have liked to have Marius throw himself into his arms.,ˇˇˇˇCertain slang phrases which participate in the two epochs and have at once the barbaric character and the metaphorical character resemble phantasmagories.,ˇˇˇˇWhen the mob saw the cartridges, a tremor ran through the bravest, and a momentary silence ensued.,,ˇˇˇˇ"That's it.",I know what you think it means. Me, I think it's a made-up word, a politician's word. A word so young fellas like you can wear a suit and tie and have a job. What do you really want to know? Am I sorry for what I did?,ˇ°Begging your pardon, miss,ˇ± said the house-elf, bowing deeply again, ˇ°but house-elves has no right to be unhappy when there is work to be done and masters to be served.ˇ± ;
ˇˇˇˇAs we stroll the faubourgs through, .ˇˇˇˇThis man and this woman were ruse and rage wedded--a hideous and terrible team.;ˇˇˇˇBonaparte fallen seemed more lofty than Napoleon erect.,ˇˇˇˇNapoleon was an artillery officer, and felt the effects of this. The foundation of this wonderful captain was the man who, in the report to the Directory on Aboukir, said:;ˇˇˇˇShe hummed a scrap from her favorite opera by Cherubini, threw herself on her bed, laughed at the pleasant thought that she would immediately fall asleep, called Dunyasha the maid to put out the candle, and before Dunyasha had left the room had already passed into yet another happier world of dreams, where everything was as light and beautiful as in reality, and even more so because it was different. ,ˇˇˇˇAlthough his fate was very strange, he lived.,,ˇˇˇˇThe nourishment of the people is a good object; to massacre them is a bad means.,ˇˇˇˇThis idea had ended in teaching a child to read..
ˇˇˇˇAll that darkness did not trouble for a moment the light of that immense Eye before which a grub skipping from one blade of grass to another equals the eagle soaring from belfry to belfry on the towers of Notre Dame.,ˇˇˇˇWorkmen had brought under their blouses a barrel of powder, a basket containing bottles of vitriol, two or three carnival torches, and a basket filled with fire-pots, "left over from the King's festival." This festival was very recent, having taken place on the 1st of May. It was said that these munitions came from a grocer in the Faubourg Saint-Antoine named Pepin.!,;ˇˇˇˇ"So this is what the Emperor is!" thought Petya. "No, I can't petition him myself- that would be too bold." But in spite of this he continued to struggle desperately forward, and from between the backs of those in front he caught glimpses of an open space with a strip of red cloth spread out on it; but just then the crowd swayed back- the police in front were pushing back those who had pressed too close to the procession: the Emperor was passing from the palace to the Cathedral of the Assumption- and Petya unexpectedly received such a blow on his side and ribs and was squeezed so hard that suddenly everything grew dim before his eyes and he lost consciousness. When he came to himself, a man of clerical appearance with a tuft of gray hair at the back of his head and wearing a shabby blue cassock- probably a church clerk and chanter- was holding him under the arm with one hand while warding off the pressure of the crowd with the other.!ˇˇˇˇAt midnight dancing was still going on. Helene, not having a suitable partner, herself offered to dance the mazurka with Boris. They were the third couple. Boris, coolly looking at Helene's dazzling bare shoulders which emerged from a dark, gold-embroidered, gauze gown, talked to her of old acquaintances and at the same time, unaware of it himself and unnoticed by others, never for an instant ceased to observe the Emperor who was in the same room. The Emperor was not dancing, he stood in the doorway, stopping now one pair and now another with gracious words which he alone knew how to utter..ˇˇˇˇFour whitewashed walls, a door opposite the altar, two small arched windows; over the door a large wooden crucifix, below the crucifix a square air-hole stopped up with a bundle of hay; on the ground, in one corner, an old window-frame with the glass all broken to pieces--such is the chapel..
.ˇˇˇˇAt that moment Nicholas noticed the presence of his nephew. His face darkened and he went up to the boy.;ˇˇˇˇ"He's our plastun. I sent him to capture a 'tongue.'"...ˇˇˇˇFrom Orsha they fled farther along the road to Vilna, still playing at blindman's buff with the pursuing army. At the Berezina they again became disorganized, many were drowned and many surrendered, but those who got across the river fled farther. Their supreme chief donned a fur coat and, having seated himself in a sleigh, galloped on alone, abandoning his companions. The others who could do so drove away too, leaving those who could not to surrender or die. .ˇˇˇˇTHE EMPEROR PUTS A QUESTION TO THE GUIDE LACOSTE...Andy gazes around at the boxes. The riches of the world lay at his feet. His eyes mist with emotion at the sight..CHAPTER XVII !ˇˇˇˇYou say: I am not and am not free. But I have lifted my hand and let it fall. Everyone understands that this illogical reply is an irrefutable demonstration of freedom.,ˇˇˇˇThe bullets rained about him. His aide-de-camp, Gordon, fell at his side..
ˇˇˇˇShe also noticed that there were all sorts of things in the pockets. Not only the needles, thread, and scissors which she had seen, but a big pocket-book, a very large knife, and--a suspicious circumstance-- several wigs of various colors.,CHAPTER I ,By "Eshu Space".,CHAPTER V ,,;ˇˇˇˇFor common action people always unite in certain combinations, in which regardless of the difference of the aims set for the common action, the relation between those taking part in it is always the same.,ˇˇˇˇYou shall go to the Barriere du Maine.".
ˇˇˇˇHe glanced at her with timid surprise.,ˇˇˇˇMoreover, on both sides, the fury, the rage, and the determination were equal....ˇˇˇˇ"Hallo, mate! Never again? Gave you a twist?" the Cossacks would banter him. And Tikhon, purposely writhing and making faces, pretended to be angry and swore at the French with the funniest curses. The only effect of this incident on Tikhon was that after being wounded he seldom brought in prisoners.,,ˇˇˇˇNo doubt was possible; she did not touch it, fled without glancing behind her, took refuge in the house, and immediately closed with shutter, bolt, and bar the door-like window opening on the flight of steps. She inquired of Toussaint:--;,ˇˇˇˇIt will be saved. It is already much to have solaced it; its enlightenment is yet another point.!,ˇˇˇˇIt was there that the lion has been placed, the involuntary symbol of the supreme heroism of the Imperial Guard.,ˇˇˇˇThe seventh party consisted of the sort of people who are always to be found, especially around young sovereigns, and of whom there were particularly many round Alexander- generals and imperial aides-de-camp passionately devoted to the Emperor, not merely as a monarch but as a man, adoring him sincerely and disinterestedly, as Rostov had done in 1805, and who saw in him not only all the virtues but all human capabilities as well. These men, though enchanted with the sovereign for refusing the command of the army, yet blamed him for such excessive modesty, and only desired and insisted that their adored sovereign should abandon his diffidence and openly announce that he would place himself at the head of the army, gather round him a commander in chief's staff, and, consulting experienced theoreticians and practical men where necessary, would himself lead the troops, whose spirits would thereby be raised to the highest pitch.,;
The traitor in faction lightly goeth away with it; for when matters have stuck long in balancing, the winning of some one man casteth them, and he getteth all the thanks. The even carriage between two factions proceedeth not always of moderation, but of a trueness to a man\'s self, with end to make use of both. Certainly in Italy, they hold it a little suspect in Popes, when they have often in their mouth, padre oommne: and take it to be a sign of one, that meaneth to refer all to the greatness of his own house. Kings had need beware how they side themselves, and make themselves as of a faction or party: for leagues within the state are ever pernicious to monarchies; for they raise an obligation, paramount to obligation of sovereignty, and make the king tanquam wws ex nobis: as was to be seen in the league of France. ,? Victor Hugo,ˇˇˇˇAt certain ones of them, there were never more than eight or ten persons present, and they were always the same..ˇˇˇˇThen, unexpectedly, as often happens, the sound of the hunt suddenly approached, as if the hounds in full cry and Daniel ulyulyuing were just in front of them.,ˇˇˇˇ"And you?",CHAPTER IX ,,!
ˇˇˇˇIt represented the minute at loggerheads on the one hand with the monarchical centuries, on the other hand with eternal right.;ˇˇˇˇ"Eight, sir."...ˇˇˇˇAnd so to imagine the action of a man entirely subject to the law of inevitability without any freedom, we must assume the knowledge of an infinite number of space relations, an infinitely long period of time, and an infinite series of causes.,CHAPTER I;ˇˇˇˇIn the silence that ensued, the snoring of those who had fallen asleep could be heard. Others turned over and warmed themselves, now and again exchanging a few words. From a campfire a hundred paces off came a sound of general, merry laughter.;ˇˇˇˇThe sounds, which he had not heard for so long, had an even more pleasurable and exhilarating effect on Rostov than the previous sounds of firing. Drawing himself up, he viewed the field of battle opening out before him from the hill, and with his whole soul followed the movement of the Uhlans. They swooped down close to the French dragoons, something confused happened there amid the smoke, and five minutes later our Uhlans were galloping back, not to the place they had occupied but more to the left, and among the orange-colored Uhlans on chestnut horses and behind them, in a large group, blue French dragoons on gray horses could be seen. ;ˇˇˇˇ"Ah, the standards!" said Kutuzov, evidently detaching himself with difficulty from the thoughts that preoccupied him..ˇˇˇˇShinshin, lowering his voice, began to tell the count of some intrigue of Kuragin's in Moscow, and Natasha tried to overhear it just because he had said she was "charmante.".
ˇˇˇˇThis wagon, all lattice-work, was garnished with dilapidated hurdles which appeared to have served for former punishments.,ˇˇˇˇ*"It is great."!ˇˇˇˇThis room, lighted by a single narrow window, and by a lamp that was always burning, had the air of a garret.,ˇˇˇˇYou will inquire for Monsieur Gavroche.",ˇ°You'd better get back to school,ˇ± Sirius said, getting to his feet. ˇ°Now listenˇˇ± He looked particularly hard at Harry. ˇ°I don't want you lot sneaking out of school to see me, all right? Just send notes to me here. I still want to hear about anything odd. But you're not to go leaving Hogwarts without permission; it would be an ideal opportunity for someone to attack you.ˇ± ,ˇˇˇˇHe checked himself in the middle of the sentence, lowered his eyes to avoid seeing her unpleasantly irritated and irresolute face, and said:;ˇˇˇˇHere's supper for three.",A FLASH OF LIGHTNING outside his window sends harsh barred,ˇˇˇˇ"Where is your dispatch?" he inquired. "Give it to me. I will send it to the Emperor."...
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,ˇˇˇˇGuided by some gift of insight, on taking up the management of the estates he at once unerringly appointed as bailiff, village elder, and delegate, the very men the serfs would themselves have chosen had they had the right to choose, and these posts never changed hands. Before analyzing the properties of manure, before entering into the debit and credit (as he ironically called it), he found out how many cattle the peasants had and increased the number by all possible means. He kept the peasant families together in the largest groups possible, not allowing the family groups to divide into separate households. He was hard alike on the lazy, the depraved, and the weak, and tried to get them expelled from the commune.,ˇˇˇˇ"Give them that corn if there is enough of it. Distribute it all. I give this order in my brother's name; and tell them that what is ours is theirs. We do not grudge them anything. Tell them so.".CHAPTER IX ...ˇˇˇˇ"And as for the man who advised forming this camp- the Drissa camp," said Paulucci, as the Emperor mounted the steps and noticing Prince Andrew scanned his unfamiliar face, "as to that person, sire..." continued Paulucci, desperately, apparently unable to restrain himself, "the man who advised the Drissa camp- I see no alternative but the lunatic asylum or the gallows!",ˇˇˇˇ"Put your back against the wall."!ˇˇˇˇThe interpreter translated these words without the last phrase, and Bonaparte smiled. "The young Cossack made his mighty interlocutor smile," says Thiers. After riding a few paces in silence, Napoleon turned to Berthier and said he wished to see how the news that he was talking to the Emperor himself, to that very Emperor who had written his immortally victorious name on the Pyramids, would affect this enfant du Don.* ...ˇˇˇˇAs soon as the King began to speak loud and fast his royal dignity instantly forsook him, and without noticing it he passed into his natural tone of good-natured familiarity. He laid his hand on the withers of Balashev's horse and said:,ˇˇˇˇTwo months previously when Pierre was already staying with the Rostovs he had received a letter from Prince Theodore, asking him to come to Petersburg to confer on some important questions that were being discussed there by a society of which Pierre was one of the principal founders.;
.,.ˇˇˇˇ"Only not for this..." Pierre suddenly exclaimed with a laugh, and shifting the baby he gave him to the nurse.,ˇˇˇˇDo what I told you!",ˇˇˇˇ"Grantaire will you do me a service?",ˇˇˇˇA slight sound came from the door., .
ˇˇˇˇThe guide made a negative sign with his head, which was probably perfidious.,ˇˇˇˇWhile saying this he never removed his smiling eyes from her face, her neck, and her bare arms. Natasha knew for certain that he was enraptured by her. This pleased her, yet his presence made her feel constrained and oppressed. When she was not looking at him she felt that he was looking at her shoulders, and she involuntarily caught his eye so that he should look into hers rather than this. But looking into his eyes she was frightened, realizing that there was not that barrier of modesty she had always felt between herself and other men. She did not know how it was that within five minutes she had come to feel herself terribly near to this man. When she turned away she feared he might seize her from behind by her bare arm and kiss her on the neck. They spoke of most ordinary things, yet she felt that they were closer to one another than she had ever been to any man. Natasha kept turning to Helene and to her father, as if asking what it all meant, but Helene was engaged in conversation with a general and did not answer her look, and her father's eyes said nothing but what they always said: "Having a good time? Well, I'm glad of it!"...ˇˇˇˇMan lives consciously for himself, but is an unconscious instrument in the attainment of the historic, universal, aims of humanity. A deed done is irrevocable, and its result coinciding in time with the actions of millions of other men assumes an historic significance. The higher a man stands on the social ladder, the more people he is connected with and the more power he has over others, the more evident is the predestination and inevitability of his every action.,BOOK FOURTEENTH.--THE GRANDEURS OF DESPAIR,ˇˇˇˇ"Sonya!... Nicholas!"... was all they said. They ran to the barn and then back again, re-entering, he by the front and she by the back porch. ,ˇˇˇˇThe academical military school excommunicated him, and as it lost its footing; hence, the implacable rancor of the old Caesarism against the new; of the regular sword against the flaming sword; and of the exchequer against genius. On the 18th of June, 1815, that rancor had the last word. and beneath Lodi, Montebello, Montenotte, Mantua, Arcola, it wrote:.ˇˇˇˇThe honesty of a great heart, condensed in justice and truth, overwhelms as with lightning....
providence and felicity, than to his own virtue or policy. The true marshalling of !;,ˇˇˇˇ"Yes... I... I... I wished for his death! Yes, I wanted it to end quicker.... I wished to be at peace.... And what will become of me? What use will peace be when he is no longer here?" Princess Mary murmured, pacing the garden with hurried steps and pressing her hands to her bosom which heaved with convulsive sobs.,ˇˇˇˇGlimpses could be caught of the features still indistinct and imperfectly lighted, of a possible revolution. France kept an eye on Paris; Paris kept an eye on the Faubourg Saint-Antoine.,ˇˇˇˇBoris understood that this was meant for him and, closing his eyes, slightly bowed his head. The Emperor re-entered the ballroom and remained there about another half-hour.,,ˇˇˇˇ"There appears to be a squabble in the Rue Saint-Martin."!ˇˇˇˇThe retreat, according to many a man versed in the art,--though it is disputed by others,--would have been a disorganized flight.,ˇˇˇˇDistrust the republicans, citizens of the laboring classes."...
,Secrecy in suits is a great mean of obtaining; for voicing them, to be in forwardness, may discourage some kind of suitors; but doth quicken and awake others. But timing of the suit is the principal. Timing, I say, not only in respect of the person that should grant it, but in respect of those which are like to cross it Let a man, in the choice of his mean, rather choose the fittest mean, man the greatest mean: and rather them, that deal in certain things, than those that are general. The reparation of a denial is sometimes equal to the first grant; if a man show himself neither dejected, nor discontented. Imqwsmpetas, utaeqwmferas; is a good rule, where a man haul strength of favour: but otherwise, a man were better rise in his suit; for he that would have ventured at first to have lost the suitor, will not in the conclusion lose both the suitor, and his own former favour. Nothing is thought so basic a request, to a great person, as his letter; and yet, if it be not in a good cause, it is so much out of his reputation. There are no worse instruments, than these general contrivers of suits; for they are but a kind of poison and infection to public proceedings.,ˇˇˇˇ"Why should we agree? We don't want the grain."...ˇˇˇˇOn the 18th of June, that profound soul masked by marble beamed blindly. The man who had been gloomy at Austerlitz was gay at Waterloo. The greatest favorites of destiny make mistakes.,,ˇˇˇˇ"Go, go quickly," the old man urged him.,ˇˇˇˇThe rout was shaken, their ranks were broken, all ran, fled, made their escape, some with shouts of attack, others with the pallor of flight. The great river which covered the boulevards divided in a twinkling, overflowed to right and left, and spread in torrents over two hundred streets at once with the roar of a sewer that has broken loose....ˇˇˇˇHaving exhausted these considerations, he passed on to Jean Valjean himself. Who was this Jean Valjean?...
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? Victor Hugo,ˇˇˇˇOf what did these lovers talk then? We have seen, of the flowers, and the swallows, the setting sun and the rising moon, and all sorts of important things.,ˇˇˇˇThe doctor who came to see her that day ordered her to continue the powders he had prescribed a fortnight previously.,. ,,,...
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ˇˇˇˇIn 1806 Pfuel had been one of those responsible, for the plan of campaign that ended in Jena and Auerstadt, but he did not see the least proof of the fallibility of his theory in the disasters of that war. On the contrary, the deviations made from his theory were, in his opinion, the sole cause of the whole disaster, and with characteristically gleeful sarcasm he would remark, "There, I said the whole affair would go to the devil!" Pfuel was one of those theoreticians who so love their theory that they lose sight of the theory's object- its practical application. His love of theory made him hate everything practical, and he would not listen to it. He was even pleased by failures, for failures resulting from deviations in practice from the theory only proved to him the accuracy of his theory....ˇˇˇˇ"Are you coming to General Lamarque's funeral?";ˇˇˇˇ"You are tired- try to sleep."...ˇˇˇˇOnly, he felt that he could not do otherwise, now that he used thou to Cosette, than say you to Eponine.,ˇˇˇˇBy refuting these new laws the former view of history might have been retained; but without refuting them it would seem impossible to continue studying historic events as the results of man's free will. For if a certain mode of government was established or certain migrations of peoples took place in consequence of such and such geographic, ethnographic, or economic conditions, then the free will of those individuals who appear to us to have established that mode of government or occasioned the migrations can no longer be regarded as the cause.,ˇˇˇˇIn danger the porcupine bristles up, the beetle feigns death, the old guard forms in a square; this man burst into laughter.,ˇˇˇˇOh, that won't hinder."!
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,,ˇˇˇˇAfter some hesitation, he decided to apply to this man, not without having first glanced behind and in front of him, as though he feared lest some one should hear the question which he was about to put.,ˇˇˇˇWaterloo, by cutting short the demolition of European thrones by the sword, had no other effect than to cause the revolutionary work to be continued in another direction. The slashers have finished; it was the turn of the thinkers. The century that Waterloo was intended to arrest has pursued its march. That sinister victory was vanquished by liberty..,ˇˇˇˇHe started to his feet.,ˇˇˇˇTattered, blue-purple clouds, reddening in the east, were scudding before the wind. It was growing lighter and lighter. That curly grass which always grows by country roadsides became clearly visible, still wet with the night's rain; the drooping branches of the birches, also wet, swayed in the wind and flung down bright drops of water to one side. The soldiers' faces were more and more clearly visible. Rostov, always closely followed by Ilyin, rode along the side of the road between two rows of birch trees..ˇˇˇˇHad there been unavowed connivance of the police agents? Did this man belong to the double enigma of order and disorder? Was he concentric with infraction and repression?,ˇˇˇˇ"It's not nonsense, Papa. Fedya Obolenski is younger than I, and he's going too. Besides, all the same I can't study now when..." Petya stopped short, flushed till he perspired, but still got out the words, "when our Fatherland is in danger.",ˇˇˇˇ"A likely thing, killing a fox our dogs had hunted! And it was my gray bitch that caught it! Go to law, indeed!... He snatches at the fox! I gave him one with the fox. Here it is on my saddle! Do you want a taste of this?..." said the huntsman, pointing to his dagger and probably imagining himself still speaking to his foe..
ˇˇˇˇAnd my sisters?",ˇˇˇˇ"For you'll admit that if we don't know for sure how many of them there are... hundreds of lives may depend on it, while there are only two of us. Besides, I want to go very much and certainly will go, so don't hinder me," said he. "It will only make things worse..."!ˇˇˇˇJean Valjean's inclination led him, as we have seen, to the least frequented spots, to solitary nooks, to forgotten places. There then existed, in the vicinity of the barriers of Paris, a sort of poor meadows, which were almost confounded with the city, where grew in summer sickly grain, and which, in autumn, after the harvest had been gathered, presented the appearance, not of having been reaped, but peeled.,,!LastIndexNext,ˇˇˇˇDistrust the republicans, citizens of the laboring classes.",ˇˇˇˇHe was silent.;
ˇˇˇˇ"Bonjour, messieurs!"* said Dolokhov loudly and clearly. ;La rosee a meme le thym,,ˇ°Ooooh - who?ˇ± she said keenly. ,ˇˇˇˇ The painful surprise of Napoleon is well known.,,,ˇˇˇˇ"It is clear that the devil has appeared. Boulatruelle has seen him, and is on the search.,? Leo Tolstoy!ˇˇˇˇOn Sunday morning Marya Dmitrievna invited her visitors to Mass at her parish church- the Church of the Assumption built over the graves of victims of the plague.!