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Chapter 9 - Prince Andrew in the army at Drissa Prince Andrey reached the general headquarters of the army at the end of June. The first army, with which was the Emperor, occupied the fortified camp at Drissa; the second army was retreating, trying t
It Can't Happen Here by Sinclair Lewis Chapter 37 His beard had grown again--he and his beard had been friends for many years, and he had missed it of late. His hair and mustache had again assumed a respectable gray in place of the purple dye that un
Chapter V Raskolnikov walked after him. Whats this? cried Svidrigalov turning round, I thought I said . . . It means that I am not going to lose sight of you now. What? Both stood still and gazed at one another, as though measuring their strength. Fr
Chapter IV Zossimov was a tall, fat man with a puffy, colourless, clean-shaven face and straight flaxen hair. He wore spectacles, and a big gold ring on his fat finger. He was twenty-seven. He had on a light grey fashionable loose coat, light summer
Chapter I Raskolnikov got up, and sat down on the sofa. He waved his hand weakly to Razumihin to cut short the flow of warm and incoherent consolations he was addressing to his mother and sister, took them both by the hand and for a minute or two gaz
Chapter II Ah these cigarettes! Porfiry Petrovitch ejaculated at last, having lighted one. They are pernicious, positively pernicious, and yet I cant give them up! I cough, I begin to have tickling in my throat and a difficulty in breathing. You know
Chapter I A strange period began for Raskolnikov: it was as though a fog had fallen upon him and wrapped him in a dreary solitude from which there was no escape. Recalling that period long after, he believed that his mind had been clouded at times, a
Chapter III He hurried to Svidrigalovs. What he had to hope from that man he did not know. But that man had some hidden power over him. Having once recognised this, he could not rest, and now the time had come. On the way, one question particularly w
Chapter IV You know perhaps yes, I told you myself, began Svidrigalov, that I was in the debtors prison here, for an immense sum, and had not any expectation of being able to pay it. Theres no need to go into particulars how Marfa Petrovna bought me
Chapter V Raskolnikov was already entering the room. He came in looking as though he had the utmost difficulty not to burst out laughing again. Behind him Razumihin strode in gawky and awkward, shamefaced and red as a peony, with an utterly crestfall
Chapter II Razumihin waked up next morning at eight oclock, troubled and serious. He found himself confronted with many new and unlooked-for perplexities. He had never expected that he would ever wake up feeling like that. He remembered every detail
Chapter III He is well, quite well! Zossimov cried cheerfully as they entered. He had come in ten minutes earlier and was sitting in the same place as before, on the sofa. Raskolnikov was sitting in the opposite corner, fully dressed and carefully wa
Chapter I Can this be still a dream? Raskolnikov thought once more. He looked carefully and suspiciously at the unexpected visitor. Svidrigalov! What nonsense! It cant be! he said at last aloud in bewilderment. His visitor did not seem at all surpris
Chapter III The fact was that up to the last moment he had never expected such an ending; he had been overbearing to the last degree, never dreaming that two destitute and defenceless women could escape from his control. This conviction was strengthe
Chapter V When next morning at eleven oclock punctually Raskolnikov went into the department of the investigation of criminal causes and sent his name in to Porfiry Petrovitch, he was surprised at being kept waiting so long: it was at least ten minut
Chapter II It was nearly eight oclock. The two young men hurried to Bakaleyevs, to arrive before Luzhin. Why, who was that? asked Razumihin, as soon as they were in the street. It was Svidrigalov, that landowner in whose house my sister was insulted
All Quiet on the Western Front by Erich Maria Remarque Suddenly Kemmerich groans and begins to gurgle. I jump up, stumble outside and demand: Where is the doctor? Where is the doctor? As I catch sight of the white apron I seize hold of it: Come quick