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- will add to the nonsense told already still same, - but Constrain itself could not and has departed as from mountain.-- What meanness! - Peter Aleksandrovich has shouted.
-- Forgive, - the abbot has told suddenly. - it has been told since ancient times: "Also it is begun
Vain my soul ". That is why also we thank you with humility, the visitor The precious!
And he has bowed to Feodor Pavlovichu in a belt.
-- Those-those ows! Hypocrisy and old phrases! Old phrases and old gestures! Old
Lie and conventionalism of bows to the ground! We know these bows! "Kiss on the mouth and
Dagger in heart ", as in Schiller's Robbers. I do not love, fathers, falseness, and I want
Trues! But not in it true, and I have proclaimed it! Fathers monks, what for
Fast? What for you wait for it to yourselves for the award on it? So after all because of
The such award and I will go to fast! No, the monk sacred, you be be
It is virtuous in a life, benefit company, without consisting in a monastery on
Ready corn and without expecting the award there on top, - so it is more difficult
Will be. I too after all, the father the abbot, am able to tell harmoniously. That at them here
It is prepared? - It has approached to a table. - port old Faktori, it
Flood of brothers of Eliseevyh, ah yes fathers! Not similar after all on it. See
Small bottles fathers have set, he-he-he! And who it it delivered here? It The muzhik Russian, the worker, the corn hands the earned penny here
Bears, tearing off it from family and from needs state! After all you, fathers
Sacred, the people suck!
-- It is absolutely unworthy of you, - father Joseph has spoken. The father
-- Well, fathers, and I for Peter Aleksandrovichem! I am More to you I will not come,
Will ask in a lap, I will not come. It I have sent one thousand to you, so you
Again eyes have pricked up, he-he-he! No, yet I will not add. I revenge for mine
The last youth, for it my humiliation! - it has begun to knock a fist on a table in
Attack of the manufactured feeling. - this much meant it in my life!
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