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  The man walked tolerably fast.,  "He gave me no instructions. I think I could?" he returned, inquiringly....  Why does he not come?";  Before Rostov had had time to consider and determine the distance of that firing, Count Ostermann-Tolstoy's adjutant came galloping from Vitebsk with orders to advance at a trot along the road.,  The actors of 1812 have long since left the stage, their personal interests have vanished leaving no trace, and nothing remains of that time but its historic results.,  *"I have acted the Emperor long enough; it is time to act the general." ,  His conversation with Count Rostopchin and the latter's tone of anxious hurry, the meeting with the courier who talked casually of how badly things were going in the army, the rumors of the discovery of spies in Moscow and of a leaflet in circulation stating that Napoleon promised to be in both the Russian capitals by the autumn, and the talk of the Emperor's being expected to arrive next day- all aroused with fresh force that feeling of agitation and expectation in Pierre which he had been conscious of ever since the appearance of the comet, and especially since the beginning of the war..  "Yes, go back," said Marya Dmitrievna, "and wait there. If your betrothed comes here now- there will be no avoiding a quarrel; but alone with the old man he will talk things over and then come on to you.";

He turned to Hermione. ...,...  Petya badly wanted to laugh, but noticed that they all refrained from laughing. He turned his eyes rapidly from Tikhon's face to the esaul's and Denisov's, unable to make out what it all meant.,  The old man sat up erect, pallid, and like a corpse which rises under the influence of a galvanic shock.,  "I know what you want."......BOB...

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  It was the door of the sepulchre. In these winds one felt the breath of the cholera.,  "Well, nephew, you're going for a big wolf," said "Uncle." "Mind and don't let her slip!".  At the moment when Rostov and Ilyin were galloping along the road, Princess Mary, despite the dissuasions of Alpatych, her nurse, and the maids, had given orders to harness and intended to start, but when the cavalrymen were espied they were taken for Frenchmen, the coachman ran away, and the women in the house began to wail....  Pure on earth, but joined in heaven.! ,  "You see, sir!!

? Leo Tolstoy...,  "There are twenty-five of us, but they don't count on me, because I am looked upon as a machine.",  She could not take her eyes from that fantastic stall. The more she looked, the more dazzled she grew.,the latter of whom, it is said; iuventutem egit enwibus, imo fwonbus, plenorn. And !  Pierre continued. When he spoke of the execution he wanted to pass over the horrible details, but Natasha insisted that he should not omit anything.,.

  The battle of Waterloo could not be begun until half-past eleven o'clock, and that gave Blucher time to come up.,  She gazed at that beautiful pink dress, that beautiful smooth hair, and she thought, "How happy that doll must be!",,  We do not know. Could these societies have been saved?,,  Here's a fifteen-sou piece.",  It was thus that Jean Valjean quitted the convent of the Perpetual Adoration.,  "A hare's track, a lot of tracks!" rang out Natasha's voice through the frost-bound air.,   After the departure of the ruffians, the Rue Plumet resumed its tranquil, nocturnal aspect....

  "Do you recognize him?" said he. "And where has he sprung from?" he asked, turning to Shinshin. "Didn't he vanish somewhere?".!  Kutuzov looked long and intently at these two soldiers. He puckered his face, screwed up his eyes, and pensively swayed his head. At another spot he noticed a Russian soldier laughingly patting a Frenchman on the shoulder, saying something to him in a friendly manner, and Kutuzov with the same expression on his face again swayed his head.,   "What is that, mon cher ami?" asked the countess, who had finished her tea and evidently needed a pretext for being angry after her meal. "What are you saying about the government? I don't understand.",  The subject for history is not man's will itself but our presentation of it.!  Rostov, with his keen sportsman's eye, was one of the first to catch sight of these blue French dragoons pursuing our Uhlans. Nearer and nearer in disorderly crowds came the Uhlans and the French dragoons pursuing them. He could already see how these men, who looked so small at the foot of the hill, jostled and overtook one another, waving their arms and their sabers in the air.,swings hugely open, revealing Brooks standing in his cheap suit, carrying a cheap bag, wearing a cheap hat....  Without putting the thing clearly to himself, but with a confused intuition of the necessity of his presence and of his success, he, Javert, personified justice, light, and truth in their celestial function of crushing out evil. Behind him and around him, at an infinite distance, he had authority, reason, the case judged, the legal conscience, the public prosecution, all the stars; he was protecting order, he was causing the law to yield up its thunders, he was avenging society, he was lending a helping hand to the absolute, he was standing erect in the midst of a glory....!


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