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  The buckle of his leather stock was under his left ear instead of at the nape of his neck.,,,  "Marry, marry, my boy!... A good family!... Clever people, eh? Rich, eh? Yes, a nice stepmother little Nicholas will have! Write and tell him that he may marry tomorrow if he likes. She will be little Nicholas' stepmother and I'll marry Bourienne!... Ha, ha, ha! He mustn't be without a stepmother either! Only one thing, no more women are wanted in my house- let him marry and live by himself. Perhaps you will go and live with him too?" he added, turning to Princess Mary. "Go in heavens name! Go out into the frost... the frost... the frost!...LastIndexNext,  The kitchen shared the ground-floor with the tap-room.,,  How warn the persons threatened? He did not know their address..
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287 EXT -- STREET -- DUSK 287.  For the space of seven years his reputation for virtue had filled the whole of Bas Boulonnais; it had eventually passed the confines of a small district and had been spread abroad through two or three neighboring departments.,  The man seemed to avoid them rather than to seek them, but this without any affectation.,^Hermione, ̄ said Ron, looking sideways at her, suddenly frowning, ^your teeth´ ̄ ;  Words like the following could be heard there:--,  All at once, on turning round, he thought he perceived in the portion of the street which he had just passed through, far off in the obscurity, something which was moving.;,  *"I have acted the Emperor long enough; it is time to act the general." ,  "Lay down your arms!".

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  "Your Serene Highness!"!  All this was the fruit of Anisya Fedorovna's housekeeping, gathered and prepared by her. The smell and taste of it all had a smack of Anisya Fedorovna herself: a savor of juiciness, cleanliness, whiteness, and pleasant smiles.,  When he noticed in Balashev's face the disagreeable impression this reception produced, Davout raised his head and coldly asked what he wanted.,CHAPTER II .^The other arm, Wormtail. ̄ ;  "Are you the person who is bringing a letter that I am expecting?"!  The movements of the Russian and French armies during the campaign from Moscow back to the Niemen were like those in a game of Russian blindman's bluff, in which two players are blindfolded and one of them occasionally rings a little bell to inform the catcher of his whereabouts. First he rings his bell fearlessly, but when he gets into a tight place he runs away as quietly as he can, and often thinking to escape runs straight into his opponent's arms., ,Hermione suddenly smiled very mischievously, and Harry noticed it too: It was a very different smile from the one he remembered. ;

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? Victor Hugo...  "Perhaps he is not asleep; I'll have an explanation with him," she said to herself. Little Andrew, her eldest boy, imitating his mother, followed her on tiptoe. She not notice him.;  So it was at Krasnoe, where they expected to find one of the three French columns and stumbled instead on Napoleon himself with sixteen thousand men. Despite all Kutuzov's efforts to avoid that ruinous encounter and to preserve his troops, the massacre of the broken mob of French soldiers by worn-out Russians continued at Krasnoe for three days.,  Jondrette had evidently just returned.,  "Why not?" asked Natasha in a frightened tone..  It was mid-day before Bulow's vanguard had been able to reach Chapelle-Saint-Lambert....  "Oh, you know him?" said Peronskaya. "I can't bear him. Il fait a present la pluie et le beau temps."* He's too proud for anything. Takes after his father. And he's hand in glove with Speranski, writing some project or other. Just look how he treats the ladies! There's one talking to him and he has turned away," she said, pointing at him. "I'd give it to him if he treated me as he does those ladies." !

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  That which had menaced, that which had reassured him,--all had vanished.,BOOK EIGHT: 1811 - 12,,,  Pierre now understood the count's dissatisfaction with the wording of the Note.,;  On the very morrow of the day on which she had said to herself: "Decidedly I am beautiful!"!,,;

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  The curtain rose again. Anatole left the box, serene and gay. Natasha went back to her father in the other box, now quite submissive to the world she found herself in. All that was going on before her now seemed quite natural, but on the other hand all her previous thoughts of her betrothed, of Princess Mary, or of life in the country did not once recur to her mind and were as if belonging to a remote past.;   Monte sur deux echasses. ,  When Gabriel came to inform her that the men who had come had run away again, she rose frowning, and clasping her hands behind her paced through the rooms a long time considering what she should do. Toward midnight she went to Natasha's room fingering the key in her pocket. Sonya was sitting sobbing in the corridor. "Marya Dmitrievna, for God's sake let me in to her!" she pleaded, but Marya Dmitrievna unlocked the door and went in without giving her an answer.... "Disgusting, abominable... In my house... horrid girl, hussy! I'm only sorry for her father!" thought she, trying to restrain her wrath. "Hard as it may be, I'll tell them all to hold their tongues and will hide it from the count." She entered the room with resolute steps. Natasha lying on the sofa, her head hidden in her hands, and she did not stir. She was in just the same position in which Marya Dmitrievna had left her.,.  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.,  He will come here this evening at six o'clock. To bring sixty francs, the rascal!,,...

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