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¡¡¡¡"Say nothing.,,¡¡¡¡And it is of this period of the campaign- when the army lacked boots and sheepskin coats, was short of provisions and without vodka, and was camping out at night for months in the snow with fifteen degrees of frost, when there were only seven or eight hours of daylight and the rest was night in which the influence of discipline cannot be maintained, when men were taken into that region of death where discipline fails, not for a few hours only as in a battle, but for months, where they were every moment fighting death from hunger and cold, when half the army perished in a single month- it is of this period of the campaign that the historians tell us how Miloradovich should have made a flank march to such and such a place, Tormasov to another place, and Chichagov should have crossed (more than knee-deep in snow) to somewhere else, and how so-and-so "routed" and "cut off" the French and so on and so on.,¡¡¡¡"And it had to happen that he should come specially to Petersburg while we are here. And it had to happen that we should meet at that ball. It is fate. Clearly it is fate that everything led up to this! Already then, directly I saw him I felt something peculiar.",¡¡¡¡"No... Why should it be? On the contrary... But why do you ask me?"...¡¡¡¡"Why, whatever is the matter, my dearest?",It is better to sound a person, with whom one deals, a far off, than to fall upon the point at first; except you mean to surprise him by some short question. It is better dealing with men in appetite, than with those that are where they would be. If a man deal with another upon conditions, the start or first performance is all; which a man cannot reasonably demand, except either the nature of the thing be such, which must go before; or else a man can persuade the other party, that he shall still need him, in some other thing; or else that he be counted the honester man. ,...,...
...CHAPTER IV (2) ,,...¡¡¡¡The journals of the day which said that that nearly impregnable structure, of the barricade of the Rue de la Chanvrerie, as they call it, reached to the level of the first floor, were mistaken.,¡¡¡¡When they came in to tea, having taken off their outdoor things and tidied themselves up after their journey, Marya Dmitrievna kissed them all in due order.;¡¡¡¡She would begin to say something to her in a low tone from the other end of the room.,¡¡¡¡After a moment's silence Natasha answered: "Yes, ill.",¡¡¡¡She glanced on the ground....
;.¡¡¡¡Pictures of the near past- her father's illness and last moments- rose one after another to her memory. With mournful pleasure she now lingered over these images, repelling with horror only the last one, the picture of his death, which she felt she could not contemplate even in imagination at this still and mystic hour of night. And these pictures presented themselves to her so clearly and in such detail that they seemed now present, now past, and now future.,¡¡¡¡ "All our stupidity, Yakov Alpatych," came the answers, and the crowd began at once to disperse through the village.!Andy trudges down the corridor with Norton's laundry, the pie box under his arm.,,¡¡¡¡From the time that Pierre began life as a family man on a footing entailing heavy expenditure, he had noticed to his surprise that he spent only half as much as before, and that his affairs- which had been in disorder of late, chiefly because of his first wife's debts- had begun to improve.;
¡¡¡¡They are all alike! By the way, how was the letter to that old blockhead signed?",¡¡¡¡Everything seemed charming to him at that moment..¡¡¡¡At that moment they heard the sound of the door pulley and footsteps in the hall and anteroom, as if someone had arrived.;¡¡¡¡"It bores me."...,¡¡¡¡"Yes, capitally.";¡¡¡¡There existed at the Chatelet in Paris a large and long cellar. This cellar was eight feet below the level of the Seine..
¡¡¡¡Some one, a person to whom one replies not, took the responsibility on himself.,¡¡¡¡Pictures of the near past- her father's illness and last moments- rose one after another to her memory. With mournful pleasure she now lingered over these images, repelling with horror only the last one, the picture of his death, which she felt she could not contemplate even in imagination at this still and mystic hour of night. And these pictures presented themselves to her so clearly and in such detail that they seemed now present, now past, and now future.;¡¡¡¡One cloud is dispelled, another forms. There is hardly one day out of a hundred which is wholly joyous and sunny.;,¡¡¡¡"Well," resumed the nun, "now that you are happy, mind me, and do not talk any more.",197 INT -- PRISON CORRIDOR -- NIGHT (1966) 197,The Italians note some of them, such as a man would little think. When they speak !....
,¡¡¡¡This threw her in a singularly troubled state of mind.;,¡¡¡¡"Erza, darling! Ilagin wailed in a voice unlike his own. Erza did not hearken to his appeal. At the very moment when she would have seized her prey, the hare moved and darted along the balk between the winter rye and the stubble. Again Erza and Milka were abreast, running like a pair of carriage horses, and began to overtake the hare, but it was easier for the hare to run on the balk and the borzois did not overtake him so quickly.;¡¡¡¡You will do justice, gentlemen of the jury, etc., etc. While the district-attorney was speaking, the accused listened to him open-mouthed, with a sort of amazement in which some admiration was assuredly blended.,BOOK THIRD.--THE HOUSE IN THE RUE PLUMET,¡¡¡¡Hill, having been weakened, had come up to the support of Wellington; Picton was dead....¡®Be quiet, Bella,¡¯ said Voldemort dangerously. ¡®I shall deal with you in a moment. Do you think I have entered the Ministry of Magic to hear your snivelling apologies?¡¯,¡¡¡¡Sonya was unhappy at the separation from Nicholas and still more so on account of the hostile tone the countess could not help adopting toward her. The count was more perturbed than ever by the condition of his affairs, which called for some decisive action. Their town house and estate near Moscow had inevitably to be sold, and for this they had to go to Moscow. But the countess' health obliged them to delay their departure from day to day.,LastIndexNext...
subjects, in whom it reigns; children, women, old folks, sick folks. Only men must !¡¡¡¡"We must give air to the English army.";BOOK EIGHT: 1811 - 12,The next are duces beS, great leaders; such as are princes\' lieutenants, and do them notable services in the wars. The third are ^arias\', favourites; such as exceed not this scantling; to be solace to the sovereign, and harmless to the people. And the fourth, negotas pares; such as have great places under princes, and execute their places with sufficiency. ,¡¡¡¡One day I gave thee a willow battledore and a shuttlecock with yellow, blue and green feathers.,¡¡¡¡At the expiration of a quarter of an hour it seemed as though that species of stormy roar were becoming more distant....
¡¡¡¡Gavroche, who was occupied in singing, whistling, humming, running on ahead and pounding on the shutters of the shops with the butt of his triggerless pistol; paid no attention to this man.,¡¡¡¡"We have a carriage at the door.,¡¡¡¡It is a whole language within a language, a sort of sickly excrescence, an unhealthy graft which has produced a vegetation, a parasite which has its roots in the old Gallic trunk, and whose sinister foliage crawls all over one side of the language..¡¡¡¡"What men these regicides were!" said Enjolras.... ,¡¡¡¡Napoleon smiled and told them to give the Cossack a horse and bring the man to him. He wished to talk to him himself. Several adjutants galloped off, and an hour later, Lavrushka, the serf Denisov had handed over to Rostov, rode up to Napoleon in an orderly's jacket and on a French cavalry saddle, with a merry, and tipsy face. Napoleon told him to ride by his side and began questioning him.,¡¡¡¡Hartwell's pine table took its place in front of the fleur-de-lys-strewn throne of Louis XIV. Bouvines and Fontenoy were mentioned as though they had taken place on the preceding day, Austerlitz having become antiquated. The altar and the throne fraternized majestically....;
!,¡¡¡¡"Ah, it's you!" said Pierre with a preoccupied, dissatisfied air. "And I, you see, am hard at it." He pointed to his manuscript book with that air of escaping from the ills of life with which unhappy people look at their work.,¡¡¡¡Was it the evident physical decline of Napoleon that complicated this epoch by an inward diminution of force?...¡¡¡¡This took place in the tap-room near Javert's post.,¡¡¡¡"What are you pushing for? Is the fire only for you? Look how he's sprawling!".¡¡¡¡He could not rejoin the army where he would have been made colonel at the next vacancy, for his mother now clung to him as her one hold on life; and so despite his reluctant to remain in Moscow among people who had known him before, and despite his abhorrence of the civil service, he accepted a post in Moscow in that service, doffed the uniform of which he was so fond, and moved with his mother and Sonya to a small house on the Sivtsev Vrazhek.,.¡¡¡¡Besides the service which he had rendered to the chief town by resuscitating the black jet industry, there was not one out of the hundred and forty communes of the arrondissement of M. sur M. which was not indebted to him for some benefit.;
,¡¡¡¡"Come with us, young fellow! well now, don't we do anything for this old country of ours?".¡¡¡¡And in the evening, at nightfall, at the hour when groups form and talk in whispers, he was discussed at La Force in the Fosse-aux-Lions. One might even, in that prison, precisely at the spot where the sewer which served the unprecedented escape, in broad daylight, of thirty prisoners, in 1843, passes under the culvert, read his name, PANCHAUD, audaciously carved by his own hand on the wall of the sewer, during one of his attempts at flight.,¡¡¡¡Are there not cases where insurrection rises to the dignity of duty? What was there that was degrading for the son of Colonel Pontmercy in the combat which was about to begin?,¡¡¡¡"But I never said I was dull.",¡¡¡¡"One word, just one, for God's sake!" cried Anatole..
¡¡¡¡This 1815 was a sort of lugubrious April.,¡¡¡¡Alike in appearance, fundamentally different in reality; the Swiss defend the false, Bonaparte defends the true.,¡¡¡¡On the following day, at nightfall, he went back.,¡¡¡¡Then he glanced at Marius.,,¡¡¡¡Let us note in passing that it was Dubois's sorely tried brigade which, an hour previously, making a charge to one side, had captured the flag of the Lunenburg battalion.,,¡®There they are!¡¯ she shrieked.,!
with Momus, ill neighbours. ,¡¡¡¡"Oh!,¡¡¡¡"Bah!" said she, "come, let us see what it is."!¡¡¡¡"There's plenty in the spring.,¡¡¡¡"Rubbish, nonsense, humbug!" exclaimed Nicholas, and he thought: "How charming this Natasha of mine is! I have no other friend like her and never shall have. Why should she marry? We might always drive about together!,¡¡¡¡What would it have cost him to hold out for another two days? They would have had to retire of their own accord, for they had no water for men or horses. He gave me his word he would not retreat, but suddenly sent instructions that he was retiring that night. We cannot fight in this way, or we may soon bring the enemy to Moscow...!
,¡¡¡¡"The Cossacks!" one of them shouted, and a moment later a crowd of Russians surrounded Pierre.,,¡¡¡¡Who arrests revolutions half-way? The bourgeoisie?;¡¡¡¡*Those whom (God) wishes to destroy he drives mad.!Small, old, dingy. An arched window with a view of Congress Street. Traffic noise floats up. Red enters and pauses, staring up at the ceiling beam. Carved into the wood are the words: "Brooks Hatlen was here.",,¡®I was and am the Dark Lord's most loyal servant. I learned the Dark Arts from him, and I know spells of such power that you, pathetic little boy, can never hope to compete¡ª ¡¯.
¡¡¡¡A quarter of an hour passed thus.,¡¡¡¡All that day, this marvel had been displayed to the wonderment of all passers-by under ten years of age, without a mother being found in Montfermeil sufficiently rich or sufficiently extravagant to give it to her child. Eponine and Azelma had passed hours in contemplating it, and Cosette herself had ventured to cast a glance at it, on the sly, it is true.,¡¡¡¡She took his head in both her hands, raising herself on tiptoe in order to be on a level with him, and tried to read his hope in his eyes.,? Victor Hugo,,¡¡¡¡Will the future arrive?,¡¡¡¡Marius took the letter.,¡¡¡¡ "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.",LastIndexNext,,¡°Did you find him?¡± Harry asked without preamble. ¡°Mr. Crouch?¡± ;
¡¡¡¡That is what explains and excuses Bonapartist liberalism. This phantom caused the old world to tremble.,,¡¡¡¡He put this unique copy under his arm, and went out.,!.¡¡¡¡"And do you know, Countess," he said, suddenly addressing her as an old, familiar acquaintance, "we are getting up a costume tournament; you ought to take part in it! It will be great fun. We shall all meet at the Karagins'! Please come! No! Really, eh?" said he....
¡¡¡¡Prince Andrew arrived at Tsarevo-Zaymishche on the very day and at the very hour that Kutuzov was reviewing the troops for the first time. He stopped in the village at the priest's house in front of which stood the commander in chief's carriage, and he sat down on the bench at the gate awaiting his Serene Highness, as everyone now called Kutuzov. From the field beyond the village came now sounds of regimental music and now the roar of many voices shouting "Hurrah!" to the new commander in chief. Two orderlies, a courier and a major-domo, stood near by, some ten paces from Prince Andrew, availing themselves of Kutuzov's absence and of the fine weather. A short, swarthy lieutenant colonel of hussars with thick mustaches and whiskers rode up to the gate and, glancing at Prince Andrew, inquired whether his Serene Highness was putting up there and whether he would soon be back.;¡¡¡¡Pay for two.",Harry had never been part of a stranger group. Crookshanks led the way down the stairs; Lupin, Pettigrew, and Ron went next, looking like entrants in a six-legged race. Next came Professor Snape, drifting creepily along, his toes hitting each stair as they descended, held up by his own wand, which was being pointed at him by Sirius. Harry and Hermione brought up the rear. .¡¡¡¡Bigrenaille 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:--,¡¡¡¡The voice continued:--,¡¡¡¡The birds take liberties with the mannikin, foul creatures alight upon it, the bourgeois laugh at it.;
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¡¡¡¡The first thing which struck him in this paddock was a door of the sixteenth century, which here simulates an arcade, everything else having fallen prostrate around it.,¡¡¡¡"Dismiss the carriage!"...,¡¡¡¡"They probably recognized that I am French, by my name," replied Mademoiselle Bourienne blushing..¡¡¡¡"If the animals in front are continually changing and the direction of the whole herd is constantly altered, this is because in order to follow a given direction the animals transfer their will to the animals that have attracted our attention, and to study the movements of the herd we must watch the movements of all the prominent animals moving on all sides of the herd." So say the third class of historians who regard all historical persons, from monarchs to journalists, as the expression of their age.,¡¡¡¡But Grantaire, still keeping his tender and troubled eyes fixed on him, replied:--,110 EXT -- STREET -- PORTLAND, MAINE -- DAY (1954) 110!
¡¡¡¡Mitenka flew headlong down the six steps and ran away into the shrubbery. (This shrubbery was a well-known haven of refuge for culprits at Otradnoe. Mitenka himself, returning tipsy from the town, used to hide there, and many of the residents at Otradnoe, hiding from Mitenka, knew of its protective qualities.),¡¡¡¡At the instant when the insurrection, arising from the shock of the populace and the military in front of the Arsenal, started a movement in advance and towards the rear in the multitude which was following the hearse and which, through the whole length of the boulevards, weighed, so to speak, on the head of the procession, there arose a frightful ebb.,257 EXT -- SHAWSHANK PRISON -- WIDE SHOT -- DAY (1966) 257,¡¡¡¡"Well, why not, if you're not afraid?";¡¡¡¡This was horrible.,D.A. (O.S.)...
¡¡¡¡But in January Savelich came from Moscow and gave him an account of the state of things there, and spoke of the estimate an architect had made of the cost of rebuilding the town and country houses, speaking of this as of a settled matter. About the same time he received letters from Prince Vasili and other Petersburg acquaintances speaking of his wife's debts. And Pierre decided that the steward's proposals which had so pleased him were wrong and that he must go to Petersburg and settle his wife's affairs and must rebuild in Moscow. Why this was necessary he did not know, but he knew for certain that it was necessary. His income would be reduced by three fourths, but he felt it must be done.!Harry's lips were cold and numb....¡¡¡¡We do not belong to it. To us, Waterloo is but the stupefied date of liberty. That such an eagle should emerge from such an egg is certainly unexpected.,,By "Eshu Space"....He had all the proper I.D. Driver's license, birth certificate, social!¡¡¡¡He resolved to quit the convent....
¡¡¡¡He could not live, because all man's efforts, all his impulses to life, are only efforts to increase freedom. Wealth and poverty, fame and obscurity, power and subordination, strength and weakness, health and disease, culture and ignorance, work and leisure, repletion and hunger, virtue and vice, are only greater or lesser degrees of freedom.,¡¡¡¡On emerging from the chapel, a well is visible on the left. There are two in this courtyard.,,LastIndexNext, ,¡¡¡¡Father Hucheloup was a jovial host.!
BOOK NINE: 1812!canker of honour, is best extinguished by declaring a man\'s self in his ends, rather ,CHAPTER XVIII ,¡¡¡¡Happy as Petya was, he felt sad at having to go home knowing that all the enjoyment of that day was over. He did not go straight home from the Kremlin, but called on his friend Obolenski, who was fifteen and was also entering the regiment. On returning home Petya announced resolutely and firmly that if he was not allowed to enter the service he would run away. And next day, Count Ilya Rostov- though he had not yet quite yielded- went to inquire how he could arrange for Petya to serve where there would be least danger. ,.;
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¡¡¡¡He glanced at her to make sure that he might go on. Her irritability had suddenly quite vanished, and her anxious, imploring eyes were fixed on him with greedy expectation. "I can always arrange so as not to see her often," thought Boris. "The affair has been begun and must be finished!" He blushed hotly, raised his eyes to hers, and said:,¡¡¡¡When Cosette urged him, "Call the dog-doctor," said he....¡¡¡¡It was Napoleon, the immense somnambulist of this dream which had crumbled, essaying once more to advance.;Need More Free Ebooks, Pls Go To...¡¡¡¡At half-past two, near the wood of Hougomont, he heard the tread of a column on the march; he thought at the moment that it was a retreat on the part of Wellington.,¡¡¡¡I have nothing farther to add; take me. Good God! the district-attorney shakes his head; you say, 'M. Madeleine has gone mad!' you do not believe me! that is distressing.,¡¡¡¡ As the Thenardier hostelry was in that part of the village which is near the church, it was to the spring in the forest in the direction of Chelles that Cosette was obliged to go for her water.,¡¡¡¡Since Boris left Moscow in 1805 to join the army he had had not seen the Rostovs. He had been in Moscow several times, and had passed near Otradnoe, but had never been to see them., ...
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¡¡¡¡A new city has arisen, which is, after a fashion, unknown to him.!¡¡¡¡He was filled with terror; but it seemed to him that the good thought was getting the upper hand.,To pass from the seat, to the house itself; we will do as Cicero doth, in the orator\'s art; who writes books De Oratore, and a book he entitles Orator: whereof the former delivers the precepts of the art; and the latter the perfection. We will therefore describe a princely palace, making a brief model thereof. For it is strange to see, now in Europe, such huge buildings as the Vatican, and Escurial, and some others be, and yet scarce a very fair room in them.,¡¡¡¡It was joy, splendor, riches, happiness, which appeared in a sort of chimerical halo to that unhappy little being so profoundly engulfed in gloomy and chilly misery.,¡¡¡¡Behind the first tree I found a man standing upright.,¡¡¡¡Three-quarters of an hour had not elapsed since they had risen in bed in the dark, nail in hand, and their project in their heads.,¡¡¡¡Like some huge many-limbed animal, the regiment began to prepare its lair and its food. One part of it dispersed and waded knee-deep through the snow into a birch forest to the right of the village, and immediately the sound of axes and swords, the crashing of branches, and merry voices could be heard from there. Another section amid the regimental wagons and horses which were standing in a group was busy getting out caldrons and rye biscuit, and feeding the horses. A third section scattered through the village arranging quarters for the staff officers, carrying out the French corpses that were in the huts, and dragging away boards, dry wood, and thatch from the roofs, for the campfires, or wattle fences to serve for shelter....
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¡¡¡¡it was only a village in the forest. Some pleasure-houses of the last century were to be met with there, to be sure, which were recognizable by their grand air, their balconies in twisted iron, and their long windows, whose tiny panes cast all sorts of varying shades of green on the white of the closed shutters; but Montfermeil was none the less a village..¡¡¡¡In it she had found the gold piece.,¡¡¡¡"another is the goal of her heart, another is the wish of her life; there is a dearest one, I am no longer anything but her father, I no longer exist"; when he could no longer doubt, when he said to himself:!¡¡¡¡"Our marriage was impossible....¡¡¡¡In the open street, proclamation could be seen addressed to the National Guard in the departments. One of these proclamations was signed:...¡¡¡¡Natasha set to work to effect a reconciliation, and so far succeeded that Nicholas received a promise from his mother that Sonya should not be troubled, while he on his side promised not to undertake anything without his parents' knowledge.,¡¡¡¡There are instincts for all the encounters of life.,¡¡¡¡The everything of lovers is nothing..¡¡¡¡The two Pavlograd squadrons were bivouacking on a field of rye, which was already in ear but had been completely trodden down by cattle and horses. The rain was descending in torrents, and Rostov, with a young officer named Ilyin, his protege, was sitting in a hastily constructed shelter. An officer of their regiment, with long mustaches extending onto his cheeks, who after riding to the staff had been overtaken by the rain, entered Rostov's shelter.;
¡¡¡¡The chamber with a dressing-room, which he occupied with Cosette, was the one whose window opened on the boulevard.,LastIndexNext,There is an honour likewise, which may be ranked amongst the greatest, which happeneth rarely: that is, of such as sacrifice themselves, to death or danger, for the good of their country: as was M. Regulus, and the two Decii.,¡¡¡¡Some passers-by informed him that the man and child of whom he was in search had gone towards the forest in the direction of Gagny.!¡¡¡¡Still, it was remembered afterwards, that one of the jailers had said: "It would be better to let him have only a wooden spike."!,.
BOOK SIXTH.--LITTLE GAVROCHE; ,¡¡¡¡True love is as luminous as the dawn and as silent as the tomb.,¡¡¡¡Boris' uniform, spurs, tie, and the way his hair was brushed were all comme il faut and in the latest fashion. This Natasha noticed at once. He sat rather sideways in the armchair next to the countess, arranging with his right hand the cleanest of gloves that fitted his left hand like a skin, and he spoke with a particularly refined compression of his lips about the amusements of the highest Petersburg society, recalling with mild irony old times in Moscow and Moscow acquaintances. It was not accidentally, Natasha felt, that he alluded, when speaking of the highest aristocracy, to an ambassador's ball he had attended, and to invitations he had received from N.N. and S.S.,¡¡¡¡Last year (1861), on a beautiful May morning, a traveller, the personwho is telling this story, was coming from Nivelles, and directinghis course towards La Hulpe. He was on foot. He was pursuinga broad paved road, which undulated between two rows of trees,over the hills which succeed each other, raise the road and let itfall again, and produce something in the nature of enormous waves.,¡¡¡¡Here is gahisto, the devil, which comes from gaiztoa, evil; sorgabon, good night, which comes from gabon, good evening.!,¡¡¡¡In this sepulchre-hell, what did they do?!