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ĦĦĦĦThe more the plundering by the French continued, the more both the wealth of Moscow and the strength of its plunderers was destroyed. But plundering by the Russians, with which the reoccupation of the city began, had an opposite effect: the longer it continued and the greater the number of people taking part in it the more rapidly was the wealth of the city and its regular life restored.,,.ĦĦĦĦ"I hear that their affairs are in a very bad way," said Julie. "And he is so unreasonable, the count himself I mean. The Razumovskis wanted to buy his house and his estate near Moscow, but it drags on and on. He asks too much."!ĦĦĦĦAfter hearing the matter, Kutuzov smacked his lips together and shook his head.,BOOK EIGHTH.--A COUNTER-BLOW;ĦĦĦĦ"Then this child is not yours?" demanded the man.,...ĦĦĦĦ"Mamma! What are you saying...",ĦĦĦĦ*History of the year 1812. The character of Kutuzov and reflections on the unsatisfactory results of the battles at Krasnoe, by Bogdanovich. !
ĦĦĦĦ"I went for another one," Tikhon continued, "and I crept like this through the wood and lay down." (He suddenly lay down on his stomach with a supple movement to show how he had done it.) "One turned up and I grabbed him, like this." (He jumped up quickly and lightly.) "'Come along to the colonel,' I said. He starts yelling, and suddenly there were four of them. They rushed at me with their little swords. So I went for them with my ax, this way: 'What are you up to?' says I. 'Christ be with you!'" shouted Tikhon, waving his arms with an angry scowl and throwing out his chest.;, !ĦĦĦĦShe thought she was gazing at paradise.,,ĦĦĦĦDenisov, who had come out of the study into the dancing room with his pipe, now for the first time recognized the old Natasha. A flood of brilliant, joyful light poured from her transfigured face.,ĦĦĦĦThere was in the depth of his glance an indescribable melancholy serenity. In his left hand he carried a little bundle tied up in a handkerchief; in his right he leaned on a sort of a cudgel, cut from some hedge. This stick had been carefully trimmed, and had an air that was not too threatening; the most had been made of its knots, and it had received a coral-like head, made from red wax:;? Leo Tolstoy...
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ĦĦĦĦBigrenaille drew out a pistol which he had kept concealed under his blouse, and put it in Thenardier's hand, whispering in the latter's ear:--,than beauty of aspect Neither is it almost seen, that very beautiful persons are ...ĦĦĦĦOn that side lay safety....ĦĦĦĦ "But if I want to..." said Natasha.. !,ĦĦĦĦĦĦĦĦĦĦĦĦTendre melancholie, ah, viens me consoler,;ĦĦĦĦ"Well, and all this idiocy- Gossner and Tatawinova?" Denisov asked. "Is that weally still going on?",ĦĦĦĦIn the experimental sciences what we know we call the laws of inevitability, what is unknown to us we call vital force. Vital force is only an expression for the unknown remainder over and above what we know of the essence of life....
Two deposits, Casco Bank and New England First. Night drop, like,...ĦĦĦĦThere were mingled with them, nevertheless, life, humanity, all the positiveness of which Marius was capable.,CHAPTER XVII ,ĦĦĦĦ"What's your name, portress?",,,228 EXT -- SHAWSHANK PRISON -- WIDE SHOT -- DAY (1966) 228;
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CHAPTER I,, ,ĦĦĦĦThenardier, not being able to distinguish their visages, lent an ear to their words with the desperate attention of a wretch who feels himself lost.,ĦĦĦĦThree men raised the body of the unhappy wretch, which was still agitated by the last mechanical convulsions of the life that had fled, and flung it over the little barricade into the Rue Mondetour.;ĦĦĦĦThere it stood in its corner, melancholy, sick, crumbling, surrounded by a rotten palisade, soiled continually by drunken coachmen; cracks meandered athwart its belly, a lath projected from its tail, tall grass flourished between its legs; and, as the level of the place had been rising all around it for a space of thirty years, by that slow and continuous movement which insensibly elevates the soil of large towns, it stood in a hollow, and it looked as though the ground were giving way beneath it....ĦĦĦĦThe children were playing at "going to Moscow" in a carriage made of chairs and invited her to go with them. She sat down and played with them a little, but the thought of her husband and his unreasonable crossness worried her. She got up and, walking on tiptoe with difficulty, went to the small sitting room.;ĦĦĦĦ"Well, then, listen! I'll go to the police officer, and you tell them so, and that they must stop this and the carts must be got ready.",ĦĦĦĦThe glowing eyes of all young generations were turned on it.;!