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¡¡¡¡"That one? Yes, she's a good dog, gets what she's after," answered Ilagin indifferently, of the red-spotted bitch Erza, for which, a year before, he had given a neighbor three families of house serfs. "So in your parts, too, the harvest is nothing to boast of, Count?" he went on, continuing the conversation they had begun. And considering it polite to return the young count's compliment, Ilagin looked at his borzois and picked out Milka who attracted his attention by her breadth. "That black-spotted one of yours is fine- well shaped!" said he..¡¡¡¡I have seen some people.. ,¡¡¡¡Alexander refused negotiations because he felt himself to be personally insulted. Barclay de Tolly tried to command the army in the best way, because he wished to fulfill his duty and earn fame as a great commander. Rostov charged the French because he could not restrain his wish for a gallop across a level field; and in the same way the innumerable people who took part in the war acted in accord with their personal characteristics, habits, circumstances, and aims. They were moved by fear or vanity, rejoiced or were indignant, reasoned, imagining that they knew what they were doing and did it of their own free will, but they all were involuntary tools of history, carrying on a work concealed from them but comprehensible to us. Such is the inevitable fate of men of action, and the higher they stand in the social hierarchy the less are they free....¡¡¡¡These old sailors, accustomed to correct manoeuvres and having as resource and guide only tactics, that compass of battles, are utterly disconcerted in the presence of that immense foam which is called public wrath.,¡¡¡¡She now saw him from the commencement of that scene and relived what she had then felt. She recalled his long sad and severe look at those words and understood the meaning of the rebuke and despair in that protracted gaze.,BOOK SIX: 1808 - 10,¡¡¡¡It was an absent one, tranquil and dejected, who seemed ready to take refuge in death and who sent to the absent love, his lady, the secret of fate, the key of life, love.!
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¡¡¡¡After sunset the wind had dropped. The night was calm and fresh. Toward midnight the voices began to subside, a cock crowed, the full moon began to show from behind the lime trees, a fresh white dewy mist began to rise, and stillness reigned over the village and the house.!¡¡¡¡Cosette tore off her shawl and tossed her hat on the bed.;¡°Hermione's obsessed with house-elfs,¡± Ron muttered to Sirius, casting Hermione a dark look. Sirius, however, looked interested. ,¡¡¡¡It should be national; that is to say, revolutionary at a distance, not through acts committed, but by reason of ideas accepted.!¡¡¡¡Denisov was out of sorts both because of the rain and also from hunger (none of them had eaten anything since morning), and yet more because he still had no news from Dolokhov and the man sent to capture a "tongue" had not returned....¡¡¡¡There could be descried piles of guns, moving bayonets, and troops bivouacking.! Find out more.
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¡¡¡¡What have we to reproach that war with?; ;,¡¡¡¡The silence began to oppress the princess and she tried to catch someone's eye.,,¡¡¡¡"How delightful it is, Count!" said she. "Isn't it?",¡¡¡¡On the eve of the Sunday when the special prayer was read, Pierre had promised the Rostovs to bring them, from Count Rostopchin whom he knew well, both the appeal to the people and the news from the army. In the morning, when he went to call at Rostopchin's he met there a courier fresh from the army, an acquaintance of his own, who often danced at Moscow balls.,¡°What's up?¡± said Harry, looking at him. ...Find out more.
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¡¡¡¡"Kuragin! Come back!" shouted Dolokhov. "Betrayed! Back!",LastIndexNext,¡¡¡¡But the attention of the crowd- officials, burghers, shopkeepers, peasants, and women in cloaks and in pelisses- was so eagerly centered on what was passing in Lobnoe Place that no one answered him. The stout man rose, frowned, shrugged his shoulders, and evidently trying to appear firm began to pull on his jacket without looking about him, but suddenly his lips trembled and he began to cry, in the way full-blooded grown-up men cry, though angry with himself for doing so. In the crowd people began talking loudly, to stifle their feelings of pity as it seemed to Pierre.;¡¡¡¡who, ever since the entrance of the police, had not uttered a word, and had held his head down.,suspect he carried out that sentence on the night of September,¡¡¡¡Bagration drove up in a carriage to to the house occupied by Barclay. Barclay donned his sash and came out to meet and report to his senior officer Bagration..¡¡¡¡"Three.",¡¡¡¡ Tender melancholy, ah, come to console me,;
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¡¡¡¡His vanguard was very feeble, and could accomplish nothing....¡¡¡¡we may be able to save her.",¡®What's¡ªer¡ª going on with you and her, anyway?¡¯ Ron asked quietly.,,,¡°Master¡Master¡¡± he murmured. ...¡¡¡¡"You love me, then?",,¡¡¡¡Surely, the result would answer to the effort. This was well.,¡¡¡¡"Don't call him bad!" said Natasha. "But I don't know, don't know at all...."...
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¡¡¡¡The affianced couple, no longer alluding to trees that shed gloom and melancholy upon them, planned the arrangements of a splendid house in Petersburg, paid calls, and prepared everything for a brilliant wedding....¡¡¡¡As all three methods are attended with their special inconveniences, the second, which at all events, presents some advantages, among others that of possessing a treasure, if only for a month, is the one most generally adopted.,¡¡¡¡"Home? Why, you meant to spend the evening with us.... You don't often come nowadays as it is, and this girl of mine," said the count good-naturedly, pointing to Natasha, "only brightens up when you're here.",¡¡¡¡"Good morning, Monsieur.",¡¡¡¡This conflict lasted two hours.,,¡¡¡¡The hair-dresser felt, that after this observation, a short silence would be fitting, so he conformed himself to it, and then went on:--.
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¡¡¡¡"I heard about that affair of hers at the time. It was a great pity.";LastIndexNext,¡¡¡¡This longing to distinguish themselves, to maneuver, to overthrow, and to cut off showed itself particularly whenever the Russians stumbled on the French army...¡¡¡¡"On the contrary, things seem satisfactory, ma cousine," said Pierre in the bantering tone he habitually adopted toward her, always feeling uncomfortable in the role of her benefactor.,¡¡¡¡In Moscow as soon as he entered his huge house in which the faded and fading princesses still lived, with its enormous retinue; as soon as, driving through the town, he saw the Iberian shrine with innumerable tapers burning before the golden covers of the icons, the Kremlin Square with its snow undisturbed by vehicles, the sleigh drivers and hovels of the Sivtsev Vrazhok, those old Moscovites who desired nothing, hurried nowhere, and were ending their days leisurely; when he saw those old Moscow ladies, the Moscow balls, and the English Club, he felt himself at home in a quiet haven. In Moscow he felt at peace, at home, warm and dirty as in an old dressing gown.,¡¡¡¡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.,¡¡¡¡An infantry regiment which had left Tarutino three thousand strong but now numbered only nine hundred was one of the first to arrive that night at its halting place- a village on the highroad. The quartermasters who met the regiment announced that all the huts were full of sick and dead Frenchmen, cavalrymen, and members of the staff. There was only one hut available for the regimental commander..