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Updated: June 20, 2025
All the eminent musicians such as Kreisler, Misha Elman, the Boston Symphony Orchestra, and others, stop here on their Western tour, and their concerts are always well attended and tremendously appreciated. Tonight we will hear the Boston Symphony....
We can asily put it off on some o' these black-mouthed Presbyterians or Orangemen, by way of changin' it, an' if there's any hard fortune in it, let them have the full benefit of it, ershi misha." * There is a superstitious belief in some parts of Ireland, that priests' money is unlucky; "because," say the people, "it is the price of sin" alluding to absolution.
Again considerable time elapsed and I heard nothing of Mísha.... God knows where he had vanished.
"No, thou wilt not, because it is, probably, ten fathoms deep, and thou mightest break thy neck." His friend knew how to attack him through his vanity.... Mísha had a great deal of it. "But I will leap, nevertheless! Wilt thou bet on it? Ten rubles." "All right!" And before his comrade had managed to finish the last word Mísha flew off his horse into the ravine, and crashed down on the stones.
'But thy sabre is spurious, says he; 'here, take this genuine one. And now thou and I are friends. And you have lost your wager, gentlemen, so pay up." A second legend concerning Mísha runs as follows. So one day he began to importune a brother officer, and insisted upon the latter's playing with him. "But thou wilt be sure to lose, and thou wilt not pay."
Misha, come here, my boy, drink this glass to Phœbus, the golden-haired, of to-morrow morn....” “What are you giving it him for?” cried Pyotr Ilyitch, irritably. “Yes, yes, yes, let me! I want to!” “E—ech!” Misha emptied the glass, bowed, and ran out. “He’ll remember it afterwards,” Mitya remarked. “Woman, I love woman! What is woman? The queen of creation!
He went on with his digging as though he had not noticed his successor. 'Mihail Andreitch, began the money-lender, 'allow me to ask what you are doing here? 'You can see I am digging myself a grave. 'Why are you doing so? 'Because I don't want to live any longer. The money-lender fairly threw up his hands in amazement. 'You don't want to live? Misha glanced menacingly at the money-lender.
Thus, for example: during the Christmas holidays and Vasíly's evening preceding the New Year, Mísha was not only permitted to dress up in costume along with the other "lads," doing so was even imposed upon him as an obligation.... On the other hand, God forbid that he should do it at any other time! And so forth, and so forth. I remember this Mísha at the age of thirteen.
My Katia, you know, is so nervous.... She was so struck with him the first day.... I'm in terror for her, and indeed for myself too. ... I didn't know what to say to my aunt. I couldn't, anyway, turn Misha out, after inviting him. He relieved me himself from my difficult position.
Rameyev, making no effort to disguise his desire of closing the conversation, rose, smiling, and stretched out his hand to Stchemilov. "I must go now." Misha was about to follow him, but changed his mind and ran towards the river. He found his fishing-rod near the bath-house and entered the water up to his knees.
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