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... ,!¡¡¡¡"I'd be glad to sit beside you and rest: I'm tired; but you see how they keep asking me, and I'm glad of it, I'm happy and I love everybody, and you and I understand it all," and much, much more was said in her smile. When her partner left her Natasha ran across the room to choose two ladies for the figure.,¡¡¡¡No conjecture was possible.,,Solon, Justinian, Eadgar, Alphonsus of Castile, the Wise, that made the Siete Parados. ,¡¡¡¡Strange to say, she did not get lost. A remnant of instinct guided her vaguely..
¡¡¡¡On the twenty-ninth of May Napoleon left Dresden, where he had spent three weeks surrounded by a court that included princes, dukes, kings, and even an emperor. Before leaving, Napoleon showed favor to the emperor, kings, and princes who had deserved it, reprimanded the kings and princes with whom he was dissatisfied, presented pearls and diamonds of his own- that is, which he had taken from other kings- to the Empress of Austria, and having, as his historian tells us, tenderly embraced the Empress Marie Louise- who regarded him as her husband, though he had left another wife in Paris- left her grieved by the parting which she seemed hardly able to bear. Though the diplomatists still firmly believed in the possibility of peace and worked zealously to that end, and though the Emperor Napoleon himself wrote a letter to Alexander, calling him Monsieur mon frere, and sincerely assured him that he did not want war and would always love and honor him- yet he set off to join his army, and at every station gave fresh orders to accelerate the movement of his troops from west to east. He went in a traveling coach with six horses, surrounded by pages, aides-de-camp, and an escort, along the road to Posen, Thorn, Danzig, and Konigsberg. At each of these towns thousands of people met him with excitement and enthusiasm....¡¡¡¡Natasha turned her pretty little head toward the elegant young officer and smiled at him over her bare shoulder. Anatole, who was as handsome at close quarters as at a distance, sat down beside her and told her he had long wished to have this happiness- ever since the Naryshkins' ball in fact, at which he had had the well-remembered pleasure of seeing her. Kuragin was much more sensible and simple with women than among men. He talked boldly and naturally, and Natasha was strangely and agreeably struck by the fact that there was nothing formidable in this man about whom there was so much talk, but that on the contrary his smile was most naive, cheerful, and good-natured.,¡¡¡¡Where is he?,¡¡¡¡"In my lodge.",¡°So you see, I had to do something. I was the only one who knew Peter was still alive¡¡± ...¡¡¡¡Marius was perplexed. At last he accepted the risk and quitted his room., ,¡¡¡¡All this work was performed without any hindrance, in less than an hour, and without this handful of bold men seeing a single bear-skin cap or a single bayonet make their appearance. The very bourgeois who still ventured at this hour of riot to enter the Rue Saint-Denis cast a glance at the Rue de la Chanvrerie, caught sight of the barricade, and redoubled their pace.,¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡¡Toi, sans qui le bonheur me serait impossible,.
¡¡¡¡He drove to their house in some agitation. The memory of Natasha was his most poetic recollection. But he went with the firm intention of letting her and her parents feel that the childish relations between himself and Natasha could not be binding either on her or on him. He had a brilliant position in society thanks to his intimacy with Countess Bezukhova, a brilliant position in the service thanks to the patronage of an important personage whose complete confidence he enjoyed, and he was beginning to make plans for marrying one of the richest heiresses in Petersburg, plans which might very easily be realized. When he entered the Rostovs' drawing room Natasha was in her own room. When she heard of his arrival she almost ran into the drawing room, flushed and beaming with a more than cordial smile....It was the sound of hope to Harry¡the most beautiful and welcome thing he had ever heard in his life.¡He felt as though the song were inside him instead of just around him.¡It was the sound he connected with Dumbledore, and it was almost as though a friend were speaking in his ear.¡ .HEYWOOD,¡¡¡¡Well, you may assuredly tell me what is the matter with you, and I will go and speak to the persons; sometimes it is enough if some one speaks to the persons, that suffices to let them understand matters, and everything comes right. Make use of me.",!? Victor Hugo;¡¡¡¡Whoever cherishes in his soul a secret revolt against any deed whatever on the part of the state, of life or of fate, is ripe for riot, and, as soon as it makes its appearance, he begins to quiver, and to feel himself borne away with the whirlwind.! !¡¡¡¡There existed in his victory a remnant of defiance and of combat.!
,¡¡¡¡He gazed into space with an air of reproach; one would have said that he was one of those grand tragic beings who have cause to complain of some one.,,¡¡¡¡Montparnasse had, in fact, encountered Eponine as she stood on the watch under the trees of the boulevard, and had led her off, preferring to play Nemorin with the daughter rather than Schinderhannes with the father.,,¡¡¡¡their majesty, the majesty peculiar to the human conscience, clings to them in the midst of horror; they are virtues which have one vice,--error. The honest, pitiless joy of a fanatic in the full flood of his atrocity preserves a certain lugubriously venerable radiance. Without himself suspecting the fact, Javert in his formidable happiness was to be pitied, as is every ignorant man who triumphs. Nothing could be so poignant and so terrible as this face, wherein was displayed all that may be designated as the evil of the good....
¡¡¡¡This presented a providential occasion to eat another apple-turnover before entering the unknown. Gavroche halted, fumbled in his fob, turned his pocket inside out, found nothing, not even a sou, and began to shout:;¡¡¡¡If we admit that human life can be ruled by reason, the possibility of life is destroyed.,¡°Wonder if I could have a quick, private word, Harry?¡± said Bagman eagerly. ¡°You couldn't give us a moment, you two, could you?¡± ...FIRST EPILOGUE: 1813 - 20,¡¡¡¡Balashev made no reply and bowed and bowed his head in silence.,¡°He is at Hogwarts, that faithful servant, and it was through his efforts that our young friend arrived here tonight.¡ ...
starving man exploring packages of food. He doesn't know where,,¡¡¡¡All this is of the past, the future is another thing. Universal suffrage has this admirable property, that it dissolves riot in its inception, and, by giving the vote to insurrection, it deprives it of its arms., ...¡¡¡¡Your admirable Italy has all miseries on the face of it.. ,¡¡¡¡His breath had become intermittent; a little rattling interrupted it.,;
¡¡¡¡Moreover, he had his hat in his hand, although it had been raining all the morning, and was raining pretty briskly at the very time.,¡¡¡¡"I only said that it would be more to the purpose to make sacrifices when we know what is needed!" said he, trying to be heard above the other voices.,...¡¡¡¡Her lassitude helped on the barricade. She served the barricade as she would have served wine, with a sleepy air.,¡¡¡¡He supported her, though he was tottering himself....¡¡¡¡On August 24 Davydov's first partisan detachment was formed and then others were recognized. The further the campaign progressed the more numerous these detachments became....? Leo Tolstoy...
Harry crouched behind the headstone and knew the end had come. There was no hope¡no help to be had. And as he heard Voldemort draw nearer still, he knew one thing only, and it was beyond fear or reason: He was not going to die crouching here like a child playing hide-and-seek; he was not going to die kneeling at Voldemort's feet¡he was going to die upright like his father, and he was going to die trying to defend himself, even if no defense was possible.¡ ,¡¡¡¡All at once Fantine raised her eyes, saw him, and made M. Madeleine turn round.;¡°He died?¡± ;¡¡¡¡"Well, good-by, Matrena," said Anatole, kissing her. "Ah, my revels here are over. Remember me to Steshka. There, good-by! Good-by, Matrena, wish me luck!",¡¡¡¡Balashev made no reply and bowed and bowed his head in silence.,¡¡¡¡Any spectator who had chanced to see him at that moment, and who had watched him, would have imagined, doubtless, that this letter struck him as very curious, for he did not take his eyes from it, and he read it two or three times. He read it without paying any attention to it, and unconsciously. He was thinking of Fantine and Cosette.,¡¡¡¡Piles of shadows covered the horizon.!¡¡¡¡"Well, and how is Prince Alexander to blame? He is a most estimable man. I used to meet him at Mary Antonovna's," said the countess in an offended tone; and still more offended that they all remained silent, she went on: "Nowadays everyone finds fault. A Gospel Society! Well, and what harm is there in that?" and she rose (everybody else got up too) and with a severe expression sailed back to her table in the sitting room.;
¡¡¡¡We are so wretched, my respectable sir!,¡¡¡¡And he rapidly related to the gamin how, on the morning of that very day, Babet, having been transferred to La Conciergerie, had made his escape, by turning to the left instead of to the right in "the police office.";¡¡¡¡Everywhere on the bank, on the dam, and in the pond, there was healthy, white, muscular flesh. The officer, Timokhin, with his red little nose, standing on the dam wiping himself with a towel, felt confused at seeing the prince, but made up his mind to address him nevertheless.,¡¡¡¡Dolokhov, who had reappeared that year in Moscow after his exile and his Persian adventures, and was leading a life of luxury, gambling, and dissipation, associated with his old Petersburg comrade Kuragin and made use of him for his own ends.,¡¡¡¡It breaks the one against the other.,¡¡¡¡On being left alone with his wife, Jondrette began to pace the room again, and made the tour of it two or three times in silence. Then he spent several minutes in tucking the lower part of the woman's chemise which he wore into his trousers..
LastIndexNext,.Et ce cher portrait du divin Shakespeare...¡¡¡¡The model for this sort of description is contained in the tale of Theramene, which is not useful to tragedy, but which every day renders great services to judicial eloquence. The audience and the jury "shuddered.",¡¡¡¡This noise retreated at times, and again drew near, with melancholy undulations.,;
¡¡¡¡Something 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.,,,¡¡¡¡"How can you know? No, Mamma, don't speak to him! What nonsense!" said Natasha in the tone of one being deprived of her property. "Well, I won't marry, but let him come if he enjoys it and I enjoy it." Natasha smiled and looked at her mother. "Not to marry, but just so," she added.!¡¡¡¡Anatole was not upset or pained by what she had said.,¡¡¡¡It is impossible to say what grandiose shadows slowly spread over his redoubtable serenity....!¡¡¡¡As the songs and blasphemies increased, the man who appeared to be the captain of the escort cracked his whip, and at that signal a fearful dull and blind flogging, which produced the sound of hail, fell upon the seven dray-loads; many roared and foamed at the mouth; which redoubled the delight of the street urchins who had hastened up, a swarm of flies on these wounds..
¡°Bugged?¡± said Ron blankly. ¡°What¡put fleas on her or something?¡± .¡¡¡¡God be praised, I see her once more!,¡¡¡¡But when Cosette was leaving him in the evening, to betake herself to bed, he heard her say in a low voice, and as though talking to herself:,CHAPTER XXII ..¡¡¡¡So thought the Emperor, and the Russian commanders and people were still more provoked at the thought that our forces were retreating into the depths of the country.,Ambulance-chaaing, highway-robbing cocksuckers!... !
¡®Yes, Professor Snape,¡¯ said Professor McGonagall. shrugging off her travelling cloak, ¡®I'm quite as good as new. You two¡ªCrabbe¡ªGoyle¡ª¡¯ ;¡¡¡¡He had looked on at his own drama as a piece which one does not understand.,,¡¡¡¡He was constantly visible, he was incessantly audible. He filled the air, as he was everywhere at once.,¡¡¡¡"Well, of course, of course! Let me have some more strips of linen.";¡¡¡¡"But I am three times as rich as before," returned Pierre.,.¡¡¡¡If the conception of freedom appears to reason to be a senseless contradiction like the possibility of performing two actions at one and the same instant of time, or of an effect without a cause, that only proves that consciousness is not subject to reason.;
? Leo Tolstoy,a blur of motion. ANGLE SHIFTS to reveal a Greyhound Sceni-.¡¡¡¡She had always loved him, always adored him.!? Leo Tolstoy,The place goes dead silent. All we hear now is the dull,BOOK SIXTH.--LITTLE GAVROCHE;¡¡¡¡THE EBULLITIONS OF FORMER DAYS,¡°No,¡± Harry called back, panting. He looked down at his leg. It was bleeding freely. He could see some sort of thick, gluey secretion from the spider's pincers on his torn robes. He tried to get up, but his leg was shaking badly and did not want to support his weight. He leaned against the hedge, gasping for breath, and looked around. ,¡¡¡¡The old woman, who was the only inhabitant of the house except himself, always went to bed at nightfall, so that she might not burn out her candles.,,¡¡¡¡"Here. What lightning!" they called to one another. .
¡¡¡¡A little behind, on a poor, small, lean Kirghiz mount with an enormous tail and mane and a bleeding mouth, rode a young officer in a blue French overcoat.....¡¡¡¡Nicholas tried to keep silence when his mother spoke of the princess, but his silence irritated her.,¡¡¡¡He was awaiting Prince Andrew's return with dread and went every day to the old prince's for news of him.,¡¡¡¡"The eldest."... .¡¡¡¡Not a man responded.,,¡¡¡¡He had become bankrupt, and was not to be found."!
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A jet of green light issued from Voldemort's wand just as a jet of red light blasted from Harry's - they met in midair - and suddenly Harry's wand was vibrating as though an electric charge were surging through it; his hand seized up around it; he couldn't have released it if he'd wanted to - and a narrow beam of light connected the two wands, neither red nor green, but bright, deep gold. Harry, following the beam with his astonished gaze, saw that Voldemort's long white fingers too were gripping a wand that was shaking and vibrating. !¡¡¡¡"What about me?" said Grantaire.!¡¡¡¡Natasha looked at him, and by way of answer to his words her eyes widened and lit up.,¡¡¡¡The countess lifted her head and looked attentively at her daughter.;The BUZZER SOUNDS, the cells SLAM OPEN. Cons step from their cells. Andy catches Red's eye, nods his thanks. As the men...The Death Eater shook his ugly head again, trying to clear it, but before he could pull himself together it began to shrink back to babyhood once more ....
¡¡¡¡"Or somewhere in that direction."...¡¡¡¡They related to each other, with candid faith in their illusions, all that love, youth, and the remains of childhood which still lingered about them, suggested to their minds. Their two hearts poured themselves out into each other in such wise, that at the expiration of a quarter of an hour, it was the young man who had the young girl's soul, and the young girl who had the young man's soul.,¡¡¡¡"Ah, you're back?",!¡¡¡¡"No," said Natasha, though she had in reality been thinking about Prince Andrew at the same time as of the rest, and of how he would have liked "Uncle." "And then I was saying to myself all the way, 'How well Anisya carried herself, how well!'" And Nicholas heard her spontaneous, happy, ringing laughter. "And do you know," she suddenly said, "I know that I shall never again be as happy and tranquil as I am now."...¡¡¡¡Add to this, all ages, all sorts of faces, small, pale young men, and bronzed longshoremen.,¡¡¡¡M. Madeleine remained for some time motionless beside that bed, gazing in turn upon the sick woman and the crucifix, as he had done two months before, on the day when he had come for the first time to see her in that asylum.,¡¡¡¡"Because it is better for me to come less often... because... No, simply I have business....".? Leo Tolstoy;
,LastIndexNext,is comely, though not of delicate features: and that hath rather dignity of presence, , ,!¡¡¡¡On the previous evening, Marius, in a transport, had pushed Cosette against the wall.,...¡¡¡¡"God is in the midst, and each drop tries to expand so as to reflect Him to the greatest extent. And it grows, merges, disappears from the surface, sinks to the depths, and again emerges. There now, Karataev has spread out and disappeared. Do you understand, my child?" said the teacher.!
! ,¡¡¡¡Some people have gone out, and when the hearing is resumed, you might make an effort.",,CHAPTER V ,¡¡¡¡Who was this man? The night probably knew more of him than the day.!
¡¡¡¡"Is it possible to forget?" said she.,.¡¡¡¡"Well, what then?" said she.,¡¡¡¡"Gentlemen!" said the Emperor with a quivering voice.,.Moody's magical eye quivered as it rested on Hermione. ¡°You're another one who might think about a career as an Auror,¡± he told her. ¡°Mind works the right way. Granger.¡± ,LastIndexNext,¡¡¡¡The men rapidly picked out their horses in the semidarkness, tightened their saddle girths, and formed companies. Denisov stood by the watchman's hut giving final orders. The infantry of the detachment passed along the road and quickly disappeared amid the trees in the mist of early dawn, hundreds of feet splashing through the mud. The esaul gave some orders to his men. Petya held his horse by the bridle, impatiently awaiting the order to mount. His face, having been bathed in cold water, was all aglow, and his eyes were particularly brilliant. Cold shivers ran down his spine and his whole body pulsed rhythmically.,¡¡¡¡Jean Valjean was immediately taken to the prison at Toulon.!and therefore it is good a little to be familiar. He that is too much in anything, !
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CHAPTER VI .¡¡¡¡Pierre, swaying his stout body, advanced, making way through the crowd and nodding to right and left as casually and good-naturedly as if he were passing through a crowd at a fair. He pushed through, evidently looking for someone....¡¡¡¡"Oh, yes, sir!" said she, "the horse has had a drink; he drank out of a bucket, a whole bucketful, and it was I who took the water to him, and I spoke to him.",.¡¡¡¡She put her large hand under Natasha's face and turned it toward her. Both Marya Dmitrievna and Sonya were amazed when they saw how Natasha looked. Her eyes were dry and glistening, her lips compressed, her cheeks sunken.,¡¡¡¡"You came in opportunely!" ejaculated Bossuet.,¡¡¡¡Marius surveyed by a calm and real, although peculiar light, what passed before his eyes, even the most indifferent deeds and men; he pronounced a just criticism on everything with a sort of honest dejection and candid disinterestedness.!¡¡¡¡"Where are you off to so early?" asked Speranski.!
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¡¡¡¡It was not known how this had been effected, the police agents and the sergeants "could not understand it at all.";¡¡¡¡The noise which he had heard was the trampling of the horse's hoofs on the pavement..226 INT -- SOLITARY WING -- NIGHT (1966) 226,¡¡¡¡The Emperor of Russia had, meanwhile, been in Vilna for more than a month. reviewing troops and holding maneuvers. Nothing was ready for the war that everyone expected and to prepare for which the Emperor had come from Petersburg. There was no general plan of action. The vacillation between the various plans that were proposed had even increased after the Emperor had been at headquarters for a month. Each of the three armies had its own commander in chief, but there was no supreme commander of all the forces, and the Emperor did not assume that responsibility himself..¡¡¡¡The crew was busy bending the sails; the topman, who had to take the upper corner of the main-top-sail on the starboard, lost his balance; he was seen to waver; the multitude thronging the Arsenal quay uttered a cry; the man's head overbalanced his body; the man fell around the yard, with his hands outstretched towards the abyss; on his way he seized the footrope, first with one hand, then with the other, and remained hanging from it:,,,¡¡¡¡"Hold!" he thought; "the whole of Jean Valjean is still in them. They must be destroyed also."...Pour leur dire un mot.;
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¡¡¡¡Nicholas Rostov experienced this blissful condition to the full when, after 1807, he continued to serve in the Pavlograd regiment, in which he already commanded the squadron he had taken over from Denisov....¡¡¡¡Enjolras, who had reserved the Cougourde of Aix for himself, was the last to leave.,¡¡¡¡When halfway home Nicholas handed the reins to the coachman and ran for a moment to Natasha's sleigh and stood on its wing.,¡¡¡¡And with his finger he seemed to indicate a point above his head where one would have said that he saw some one.;¡¡¡¡The trees had bent over towards the nettles, the plant had sprung upward, the branch had inclined, that which crawls on the earth had gone in search of that which expands in the air, that which floats on the wind had bent over towards that which trails in the moss; trunks, boughs, leaves, fibres, clusters, tendrils, shoots, spines, thorns, had mingled, crossed, married, confounded themselves in each other; vegetation in a deep and close embrace, had celebrated and accomplished there, under the well-pleased eye of the Creator, in that enclosure three hundred feet square, the holy mystery of fraternity, symbol of the human fraternity. This garden was no longer a garden, it was a colossal thicket, that is to say, something as impenetrable as a forest, as peopled as a city, quivering like a nest, sombre like a cathedral, fragrant like a bouquet, solitary as a tomb, living as a throng....¡¡¡¡"I knew," thought Nicholas, "that I should never understand anything in this crazy world.",¡¡¡¡This man, as the reader already knows, was a vagabond who had been found in a field carrying a branch laden with ripe apples, broken in the orchard of a neighbor, called the Pierron orchard.!¡¡¡¡Who arrests revolutions half-way? The bourgeoisie?.
¡¡¡¡Gavroche was deeply preoccupied at that moment, but not precisely with his cartridges.,¡®Well,¡¯ said Harry, refusing to be deflected. ¡®You were right, I've¡ªI've come to find you.¡¯,¡¡¡¡biped without feathers--pen....¡¡¡¡If the wheat and rye trampled down by this cohort of transports on the march had not filled in the ruts and strewn a litter beneath the wheels, all movement, particularly in the valleys, in the direction of Papelotte would have been impossible.,¡¡¡¡"At first I did not like it much, because what makes a town pleasant ce sont les jolies femmes,* isn't that so? But now I like it very much indeed," he said, looking at her significantly. "You'll come to the costume tournament, Countess? Do come!" and putting out his hand to her bouquet and dropping his voice, he added, "You will be the prettiest there. Do come, dear countess, and give me this flower as a pledge!" ,¡¡¡¡And Napoleon went quickly to the door. Everyone in the reception room rushed forward and descended the staircase.!
¡¡¡¡It is as obscure to those who won it as to those who lost it.;,;¡¡¡¡The fifteen-sou piece fell into the water....!¡¡¡¡In Julie's set, as in many other circles in Moscow, it had been agreed that they would speak nothing but Russian and that those who made a slip and spoke French should pay fines to the Committee of Voluntary Contributions.!¡¡¡¡The traveller bent over them.;