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  In the midst of this silence, the old man waved the red flag and shouted:--,,  No one had ever succeeded in rendering him drunk.,,  There was no choice possible between these men who appeared to the eye as the flower of the mud. It was evident that the person who had had the ordering of that unclean procession had not classified them.,  He caught sight of a corner of the wall on which was placarded the most peaceable sheet of paper in the world, a permission to eat eggs, a Lenten admonition addressed by the Archbishop of Paris to his "flock.",CHAPTER VI ;
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  Listen, honorable judges! a man who has been so greatly humbled as I have has neither any remonstrances to make to Providence, nor any advice to give to society; but, you see, the infamy from which I have tried to escape is an injurious thing; the galleys make the convict what he is; reflect upon that, if you please. Before going to the galleys, I was a poor peasant, with very little intelligence, a sort of idiot; the galleys wrought a change in me.!  One last word about Fantine.;  Be so again now. You gave me something to eat, now tell me what ails you. You are grieved, that is plain.,  "It's like this," he said thoughtfully, "if there's a battle soon, yours will win. That's right. But if three days pass, then after that, well, then that same battle will not soon be over.",  This last happiness now constituted his whole future; after that, gloom..  This well is isolated in the middle of the courtyard., ,  In such cases, all women resemble Mahomet.;


   "All over?" he repeated. "If I were not myself, but the handsomest, cleverest, and best man in the world, and were free, I would this moment ask on my knees for your hand and your love!",51 Of Faction ,  It was only at headquarters that there was depression, uneasiness, and intriguing; in the body of the army they did not ask themselves where they were going or why. If they regretted having to retreat, it was only because they had to leave billets they had grown accustomed to, or some pretty young Polish lady. If the thought that things looked bad chanced to enter anyone's head, he tried to be as cheerful as befits a good soldier and not to think of the general trend of affairs, but only of the task nearest to hand. First they camped gaily before Vilna, making acquaintance with the Polish landowners, preparing for reviews and being reviewed by the Emperor and other high commanders. Then came an order to retreat to Sventsyani and destroy any provisions they could not carry away with them. Sventsyani was remembered by the hussars only as the drunken camp, a name the whole army gave to their encampment there, and because many complaints were made against the troops, who, taking advantage of the order to collect provisions, took also horses, carriages, and carpets from the Polish proprietors. Rostov remembered Sventsyani, because on the first day of their arrival at that small town he changed his sergeant major and was unable to manage all the drunken men of his squadron who, unknown to him, had appropriated five barrels of old beer. From Sventsyani they retired farther and farther to Drissa, and thence again beyond Drissa, drawing near to the frontier of Russia proper.!RED (V.O.),? Leo Tolstoy,  Pierre took the packet. Prince Andrew, as if trying to remember whether he had something more to say, or waiting to see if Pierre would say anything, looked fixedly at him....;

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  "I don't understand. I have nothing to say," her eyes replied....  *"I have acted the Emperor long enough; it is time to act the general." ,  he had hardly perceived it; he was the victim of a sort of hallucination; he was watching.,  "This signature is fairly well imitated," he growled between his teeth; "however, let it go!",  and this poor mother rears her child; and behold a whole country rich and honest!,CHAPTER V ,  He bent down and looked at her.!  Lelorgne d'Ideville smilingly interpreted this speech to Napoleon thus: "If a battle takes place within the next three days the French will win, but if later, God knows what will happen." Napoleon did not smile, though he was evidently in high good humor, and he ordered these words to be repeated.,^Run, ̄ Black whispered. ^Run. Now. ̄ ,  "A fine man! that's true," said Gavroche, who now understood Latin....

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,He stretched his right hand out in front of him - the hand with the missing finger. He gripped the dagger very tightly in his left hand and swung it upward. ;  "You shameless good-for-nothing!" said she. "I won't hear a word.",.  To the left of the entrance door, on the boulevard side, at about the height of a man from the ground, a small window which had been walled up formed a square niche full of stones which the children had thrown there as they passed by.,,^Lily and James only made you Secret-Keeper because I suggested it, ̄ Black hissed, so venomously that Pettigrew took a step backward. ^I thought it was the perfect plan´a bluff´Voldemort would be sure to come after me, would never dream they'd use a weak, talentless thing like you´It must have been the finest moment of your miserable life, telling Voldemort you could hand him the Potters. ̄ !

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  Marius pursued his senseless course. One day he followed Cosette to the Rue de l'Ouest. Another day he spoke to the porter..,  He took some gold pieces from his trouser pocket and put them on the dish for her. "Well, my dear, and how are we getting on?" he asked, moving to the door of the room assigned to him. The priest's wife smiled, and with dimples in her rosy cheeks followed him into the room. The adjutant came out to the porch and asked Prince Andrew to lunch with him. Half an hour later Prince Andrew was again called to Kutuzov. He found him reclining in an armchair, still in the same unbuttoned overcoat. He had in his hand a French book which he closed as Prince Andrew entered, marking the place with a knife. Prince Andrew saw by the cover that it was Les Chevaliers du Cygne by Madame de Genlis.,  There was no reply.,RED...  Break down the house. A barricade is Mother Gibou's tea.,!

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