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'Tell me what you want, Pavel Andreitch; you can tell me.... What is it you want? 'What do I want? Pavel flung himself into a chair. 'What are you saying, Pavel Andreitch! Calm yourself.... Aren't you ashamed? Don't forget whom you're talking about, Pavel Andreitch! lisped the cashier. 'Forget whom I'm talking about? What do I care for his being made head- clerk?
After that regiment this one seemed to me a collection of chamberlains. Then Pavel Dmitrievitch was here; he knew who I was, and I was splendidly received.
"Generously forgive me, Pavel Mihailovitch . . ." muttered Father Yakov as though he were drunk, "Forgive me, all this . . . doesn't matter, and don't take any notice of it. . . . Only I do blame myself, and always shall blame myself . . . always."
For many years all Socialists had been accustomed to employ a metaphor by which to describe conditions in their country, and now they would no longer be able to use it, for Russia was free, and America would follow her example when she had the sense. He introduced Comrade Pavel Michaelovitch, who had come all the way from New York to tell them the meaning of the greatest event of history.
"Pavel Andreitch!" he said softly, and suddenly in his puffy, set face and dark eyes there was a gleam of the expression for which he had once been famous and which was truly charming. "Pavel Andreitch, I speak to you as a friend: try to be different! One is ill at ease with you, my dear fellow, one really is!"
They write in the memorial notes the various callings, such as the infant John, the drowned woman Pelagea, the warrior Yegor, the murdered Pavel, and so on.... I meant to do the same." "It was foolish, Andrey! God will forgive you, but beware another time. Above all, don't be subtle, but think like other people. Make ten bows and go your way."
They tried to jump over each other, got tangled up in the harness, and overturned the sledge. When the shrieking behind them died away, Pavel realized that he was alone upon the familiar road. “They still come?” he asked Peter. “Yes.” “How many?” “Twenty, thirty—enough.” Now his middle horse was being almost dragged by the other two.
"It wasn't you alone." Pavel smiled; Rybin also. The mother sniffed, and walked away, somewhat offended because they did not pay attention to her words. "Those leaflets are well thought out. They stir the people up. There were twelve of them, weren't there?" "Yes." "I have read them all! Yes, yes. Sometimes they are not clear, and some things are superfluous.
The baby stared at the siskin, and chuckled. 'That's uncle, said Fenitchka, bending her face down to him and slightly rocking him, while Dunyasha quietly set in the window a smouldering perfumed stick, putting a halfpenny under it. 'How many months old is he? asked Pavel Petrovitch. 'Six months; it will soon be seven, on the eleventh.
'And how does such an unclean brood come to exist in the world? said Pavel; 'it's a wonder. 'Don't speak ill of it; take care, it will hear you, said Ilyusha. Again there was a silence. 'Look, look, brothers, suddenly came Vanya's childish voice; 'look at God's little stars; they are swarming like bees!
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