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Updated: May 22, 2025
The two Princes Shadursky, father and son, both lost heavily. They sat opposite Sergei Kovroff, and between them sat Baroness von Döring, who played in alliance with them.
Although numerous efforts have been made in Russia to find this Sergei Nilus, none has succeeded. It is true that a number of persons have testified to the existence of Sergei Nilus, but in each case a different person has been referred to, though Nilus is not a Russian name or commonly found in Russia. The present writer learned of two men, father and son, each bearing this very unusual name.
Platonov got up in silence and went toward the door. "It's not worth while, Sergei Ivanich. Drop it..." Jennie stopped him. "Oh no, why not?" objected the reporter. "I shall do a very simple and innocent thing, take Pasha here, and if need be pay for her, even. Let her lie down here for a while on the divan and rest, even though a little ... Niura, run for a pillow quick!"
'You understand, Sergei Pavlitch, continued Rudin, 'that if I were not convinced... 'Upon my word! interrupted Volintsev, 'I don't doubt it in the least.... Well! so be it! Good luck to you! Only I wonder what the devil induced you to come with this news to me.... What have I to do with it? What is it to me whom you love, or who loves you? It simply passes my comprehension.
Look out there!" came threateningly across the river. "Damned beast!" ejaculates with delight Sergei; and returns to the theme that interests him. "Come, Mitia; tell me; tell me at once why not?" "Leave me alone, Sergei," Mitia murmurs entreatingly; "I told you once."
'Mind you don't go and fall in love with him, remarked Sergei Sergeitch. 'I know you girls are all like that nowadays so what shall I say? romantic... 'No, Masha responded simply. Nenila Makarievna looked coldly at her husband.
Tell me, Sergei Ivanovich, only tell me on your conscience: if you were to find in the street a child, whom some one had dishonoured, had abused...well, let's say, had stuck its eyes out, cut its ears off and then you were to find out that this man is at this minute walking past you, and that only God alone, if only He exists, is looking at you this minute from heaven what would you do?"
This was a letter from Jennka, written in a round, naive, rolling, childish handwriting, and not very well spelt. "Sergei Ivanich. Forgive me that I disturbe you. I must talk over a very, very important matter with you. I would not be troubling you if it was Trifles. For only 10 minutes in all. Jennka, whom you know, from Anna Markovna's." Platonov got up.
His description of the death of my Uncle Nikolai is characteristic in this connection. In a letter to his other brother, Sergei Nikolayevitch, in which he described the last day of his brother's life, my father tells how he helped him to undress.
Nenila Makarievna was sitting on the sofa, gazing in silence at the floor. 'Did you send an invitation to the regiment at Kirilovo, Sergei Sergeitch? she asked her husband. 'For this evening? 'There are positively no gentlemen, pursued Nenila Makarievna. 'Nobody for the girls to dance with. Her husband sighed, as though crushed by the absence of partners.
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