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Auteur: Leo Tolstoy

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"It's all very well for you... I am not envious... I love you and
Boris also," she went on, gaining a little strength; "he is
nice... there are no difficulties in your way.... But Nicholas is
my cousin... one would have to... the Metropolitan himself... and
even then it can't be done. And besides, if she tells Mamma"
(Sonya looked upon the countess as her mother and called her so)
"that I am spoiling Nicholas' career and am heartless and
ungrateful, while truly... God is my witness," and she made the
sign of the cross, "I love her so much, and all of you, only
Vera... And what for? What have I done to her? I am so grateful
to you that I would willingly sacrifice everything, only I have
nothing...."
Sonya could not continue, and again hid her face in her hands and
in the feather bed. Natasha began consoling her, but her face
showed that she understood all the gravity of her friend's
trouble.

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