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id: 15994
title: A Reckless Character, and Other Stories
author: Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich
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  gardener had not been able to get a good look at the man''s face; but the black and long, stepped forth that dreadful man with the wicked eyes! I took good note of the street and house and went away, but not home.--I certain little green old man, who talked a great deal with me, and gave "What little green old man art thou talking about?" we ask him. Father Alexyéi paused for a moment, and covered his eyes with his hand. like a friend of long standing; but as he took leave he pressed her hand "Why, what idea hast thou got into thy head?" exclaimed Kupfer at last. Arátoff''s hands suddenly turned cold and his chest began to heave. One day he said to me: "Thou The old man looked him in the eye and went away. Thou hast said thy say at the wrong time; but the other man


id: 9615
title: The Diary of a Superfluous Man and Other Stories
author: Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich
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  Death looked me in the face that day and took note past--like stars which suddenly come out against the evening sky to We walked rather a long while, till evening, and talked little. The prince walked a few steps away, stood still, and, turning his head, dress; she looked round, passed her hand over her face, and went away. and the heart gradually begins to sink, and a man longs to come out Sophia turned away, and began walking up and down the room again. if that''s it,'' she said, ''let me tell you that I love that man, times went up to Pasinkov, and said to him, ''Yakov Ivanitch, I want to ''Such a long time has passed since the day we parted,'' I thought, ''she (The little girl looked, without a word, at her mother.) ''I can fancy answered the lieutenant; ''come in here, my good sir.'' Kolosov went in.


id: 8696
title: The Jew and Other Stories
author: Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich
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  Sara looked wildly round, clutched her head in both hands, and ran at Fustov came into the room, and shaking hands with both of us, asked us ''Don''t look down on the old fellow, but come round,'' pursued Mr. Ratsch. ''What a strange man!'' I said, turning to Fustov, who had already set to better-half!'' (Mr. Ratsch turned round and round in the room like a bald head, bright black eyes, like Ivan Matveitch''s, only more Masha kissed her mother''s hand, smiling, and nodded her head several ''Cold-hearted person!'' cried Kister, and he ran off to ask another girl arm-chairs, took Masha by the hand, and went round the circle, with no yes...'' Masha said slowly; she flushed a little, turned her ''I tell you everything, whatever comes into my head,'' Masha went on: ''I ''Well,'' Kister questioned his friend next day, ''do you like the


id: 7120
title: Knock, Knock, Knock and Other Stories
author: Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich
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  "Ilya Stepanitch, come in," I said, and I looked round. "Good God!" Semyon said suddenly and showed me his hand stained Akim''s susceptible heart, though she said not a single word in answer looked down; while the old man turned away, wrapped his tattered of Avdotya who, so they said, soon after began to pine away and look "What have you to tell me, good madam?" said Naum, jauntily turning "You''ve gone clean off your head, old man," he said with a jeer. "Well, listen, old man," Naum began, "when I let you go and tell these "Good-day," answered Akim, and passing the old man went in at the The old man went into the hut and found Akim lost in thought, sitting The old man went out, beckoned to Avdotya, said to her, "go in," and "Well," David said at last, "that''s a good thing," and he went off to


id: 41201
title: The Diary of a Superfluous Man, and Other Stories
author: Turgenev, Ivan Sergeevich
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  incessantly, as I lay, like a dead man, on my back, and with my hands glanced round, passed her hand over her face, and went away. "Come, tell me, Pável Afanásievitch,"--began Vasíly, suddenly:--"do you "What old man?"--said the young fellow, slowly. on a time in the window of that little country house far away, in all "What dost thou mean by another man''s house?"--muttered Akím.--"What "Art thou on thy way home, pray?"--he asked Akím. "Go to him,"--returned Akím, without turning round:--"to the man to "Come, listen to me, old man,"--began Naúm;--"if I let thee go,--and I "Morning,"--replied Akím, and stepping past the old man, he entered the "Well,"--said Akím, raising his head;--"has n''t she come?" The old man went out, waved his hand to Avdótya, said to her: "Go Much need hast thou of a husband like me, and an old man and a


