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  It seemed to him that Courfeyrac was speaking Chinese.,keeps smiling, inscrutable. As Red watches, a brilliant round glow builds behind the poster, shining from the tunnel. The poster rips free, charred to ash in the blink of an eye as a shaft of holy white light stabs into the cell. Sunlight. Red staggers back against the glare.,2g ...while the new cons go quietly crazy in their cells. One man paces like a caged animal...another sits gnawing his cuticles bloody...a third is weeping silently...a fourth is dry-heaving into the toilet...;LastIndexNext,  "There!" said Le Cabuc, dropping the butt end of his gun to the pavement....  He could not see an aim, for he now had faith- not faith in any kind of rule, or words, or ideas, but faith in an ever-living, ever-manifest God. Formerly he had sought Him in aims he set himself. That search for an aim had been simply a search for God, and suddenly in his captivity he had learned not by words or reasoning but by direct feeling what his nurse had told him long ago: that God is here and everywhere. In his captivity he had learned that in Karataev God was greater, more infinite and unfathomable than in the Architect of the Universe recognized by the Freemasons. He felt like a man who after straining his eyes to see into the far distance finds what he sought at his very feet. All his life he had looked over the heads of the men around him, when he should have merely looked in front of him without straining his eyes.,  At the moment when the soldier was sighting Marius, a hand was laid on the muzzle of the gun and obstructed it. This was done by some one who had darted forward,--the young workman in velvet trousers.,  He redoubled his pace.;

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  Let me go on ahead, and follow me so, without seeming to do it.,The con does. A GUARD with a penlight in his teeth spreads his,  "Into the stove... into the fire with it! I tell you once for all, my dear fellow," said he, "into the fire with all such things! Let them cut the crops and burn wood to their hearts' content. I don't order it or allow it, but I don't exact compensation either. One can't get on without it. 'When wood is chopped the chips will fly.'" He looked at the paper again. "Oh, this German precision!" he muttered, shaking his head. ,  A revolution cannot be cut off short. It must needs undergo some undulations before it returns to a state of rest, like a mountain sinking into the plain.,  "Those brigands are everywhere," replied an officer from behind the fire.,  Natasha spoke to Pierre about her brother's life and doings, of how she had suffered and lacked life during his own absence, and of how she was fonder than ever of Mary, and how Mary was in every way better than herself. In saying this Natasha was sincere in acknowledging Mary's superiority, but at the same time by saying it she made a demand on Pierre that he should, all the same, prefer her to Mary and to all other women, and that now, especially after having seen many women in Petersburg, he should tell her so afresh.....  What would Sonya have done without the glad consciousness that she had not undressed during the first three nights, in order to be ready to carry out all the doctor's injunctions with precision, and that she still kept awake at night so as not to miss the proper time when the slightly harmful pills in the little gilt box had to be administered? Even to Natasha herself it was pleasant to see that so many sacrifices were being made for her sake, and to know that she had to take medicine at certain hours, though she declared that no medicine would cure her and that it was all nonsense. And it was even pleasant to be able to show, by disregarding the orders, that she did not believe in medical treatment and did not value her life.,.

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;  There, moreover, lay the difference between his tenderness and the tenderness of a mother.,  "What knights? What do you mean?" demanded Pierre, blushing.,  "Now then, niece!" he exclaimed, waving to Natasha the hand that had just struck a chord.,  "Yes, sir.",...

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  "Papa, he is a blackguard and a thief! I know he is! And what I have done, I have done; but, if you like, I won't speak to him again.".  "Ah, you're back?";  When they were out of the village they began talking again as loud as before, interlarding their talk with the same aimless expletives.,.  The prisoner had on his feet fetters weighing fifty pounds.,  After speaking to the senior French officer, who came out of the house with a white handkerchief tied to his sword and announced that they surrendered, Dolokhov dismounted and went up to Petya, who lay motionless with outstretched arms.;

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  "A thief.";  Jean Valjean had his back turned towards this door, by way of greater security, no doubt.;`He can't come back, Harry,¨ said Lupin, his voice breaking as he struggled to contain Harry. `He can't come back, because he's d!,In 1966, Andy Dufresne escaped from Shawshank Prison.,  What was he to do?,  It was that combined silence and sound, of the statue of the commander, but this stony step had something indescribably enormous and multiple about it which awakened the idea of a throng, and, at the same time, the idea of a spectre. One thought one heard the terrible statue Legion marching onward. This tread drew near; it drew still nearer, and stopped.,? Leo Tolstoy...  A great deal is owing to me.".

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^No one's tried to attack me so far, except a dragon and a couple of grindylows, ̄ Harry said, but Sirius scowled at him. !  "Eh? Don't talk nonsense!" said a sergeant major.;  Why, in the first place, the other was hideous, and this one is not so bad-looking! She really is not bad-looking! It can't be she!",  "Yes, yes," she said, answering something quite different. "I too should wish nothing but to relive it all from the beginning.",  "Why, it's Monsieur Brujon.,  "Well, you know, I wanted to see...".  "I can't, I belong in the procession, I'm the one to shout `Down with Polignac!'",  She suffered from the absence of Marius as she had rejoiced in his presence, peculiarly, without exactly being conscious of it..,  Religion, the common sense of mankind, the science of jurisprudence, and history itself understand alike this relation between necessity and freedom....!

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