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  Rakes, those male Magdalenes, have a secret feeling of innocence similar to that which female Magdalenes have, based on the same hope of forgiveness. "All will be forgiven her, for she loved much; and all will be forgiven him, for he enjoyed much."!  The Emperor, with the agitation of one who has been personally affronted, was finishing with these words:,...,  Javert asked the rest of the ruffians.;  All around there is a quivering of weeds.,,CHAPTER XIX ...

  The trace left in him by the Revolution was prodigious.,  All about the plateau the English had cut the hedges here and there, made embrasures in the hawthorn-trees, thrust the throat of a cannon between two branches, embattled the shrubs. There artillery was ambushed in the brushwood.,  This word struck Marius..  Natasha began putting on the dress....FIRST EPILOGUE: 1813 - 20,  At the barricade of the Rue des Menetriers, a well-dressed man distributed money to the workmen....  "Him... I want him... now, this minute! I want him!" said Natasha, with glittering eyes and no sign of a smile.;

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  "Don't call him bad!" said Natasha. "But I don't know, don't know at all...."...,  "What is the name of this place?" inquired the wayfarer.;,  A sense of pity he had never before known overflowed Pierre's heart.,  Biographical historians and historians of separate nations understand this force as a power inherent in heroes and rulers. In their narration events occur solely by the will of a Napoleon, and Alexander, or in general of the persons they describe. The answers given by this kind of historian to the question of what force causes events to happen are satisfactory only as long as there is but one historian to each event. As soon as historians of different nationalities and tendencies begin to describe the same event, the replies they give immediately lose all meaning, for this force is understood by them all not only differently but often in quite contradictory ways. One historian says that an event was produced by Napoleon's power, another that it was produced by Alexander's, a third that it was due to the power of some other person. Besides this, historians of that kind contradict each other even in their statement as to the force on which the authority of some particular person was based. Thiers, a Bonapartist, says that Napoleon's power was based on his virtue and genius. Lanfrey, a Republican, says it was based on his trickery and deception of the people. So the historians of this class, by mutually destroying one another's positions, destroy the understanding of the force which produces events, and furnish no reply to history's essential question.,  All the way Petya had been preparing himself to behave with Denisov as befitted a grownup man and an officer- without hinting at their previous acquaintance. But as soon as Denisov smiled at him Petya brightened up, blushed with pleasure, forgot the official manner he had been rehearsing, and began telling him how he had already been in a battle near Vyazma and how a certain hussar had distinguished himself there..  The worse everything became, especially his own affairs, the better was Pierre pleased and the more evident was it that the catastrophe he expected was approaching. Hardly anyone he knew was left in town. Julie had gone, and so had Princess Mary. Of his intimate friends only the Rostovs remained, but he did not go to see them.;

,,  "What are you up to?" suddenly came the authoritative voice of a sergeant major who came upon the men who were hauling their burden. "There are gentry here; the general himself is in that hut, and you foul-mouthed devils, you brutes, I'll give it to you!" shouted he, hitting the first man who came in his way a swinging blow on the back. "Can't you make less noise?";  "You flirt with him too," said the countess, laughing.,  He said at times:,  These recruits displayed some of the French ingenuity and fury.;Only took six years.!

  Any one who had asked for a glass of water among all those glasses of wine would have appeared a savage to all these men....  "Look out!",  "You have been caught once already by a 'little girl,'" said Dolokhov who knew of Kuragin's marriage. "Take care!",...  "Natasha insists on seeing Count Peter Kirilovich," said she.,   20   30   40   50   60   70   80   90,memento quodes (55) Remember that thou art man - remember that...  "There, how that devil hits out! He's made my face all bloody," said he in a frightened whisper when the sergeant major had passed on.;

.  "`Flock'; a polite way of saying geese.",  "You're in the wrong to insult the revolutionists, Mother Dust-Heap-Corner. This pistol is in your interests. It's so that you may have more good things to eat in your basket.",  But let us assume that what is called science can harmonize all contradictions and possesses an unchanging standard of good and bad by which to try historic characters and events; let us say that Alexander could have done everything differently; let us say that with guidance from those who blame him and who profess to know the ultimate aim of the movement of humanity, he might have arranged matters according to the program his present accusers would have given him- of nationality, freedom, equality, and progress (these, I think, cover the ground). Let us assume that this program was possible and had then been formulated, and that Alexander had acted on it. What would then have become of the activity of all those who opposed the tendency that then prevailed in the government- an activity that in the opinion of the historians was good and beneficent? Their activity would not have existed: there would have been no life, there would have been nothing.,^Ah, you're awake! ̄ she said briskly. She placed the chocolate on Harry's bedside table and began breaking it apart with a small hammer. ...,  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 commander rode up to his hut. The regiment passed through the village and stacked its arms in front of the last huts.,  It is this peril, possibly imminent towards the close of the eighteenth century, which the French Revolution, that immense act of probity, cut short.!


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