Книга · War and Peace
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Автор: Leo Tolstoy
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It seems as though mankind has forgotten the laws of its divine
Saviour, Who preached love and forgiveness of injuries-and that
men attribute the greatest merit to skill in killing one another.
Adieu, dear and kind friend; may our divine Saviour and His most
Holy Mother keep you in their holy and all-powerful care!
MARY
"Ah, you are sending off a letter, Princess? I have already
dispatched mine. I have written to my poor mother," said the
smiling Mademoiselle Bourienne rapidly, in her pleasant mellow
tones and with guttural r's. She brought into Princess Mary's
strenuous, mournful, and gloomy world a quite different
atmosphere, careless, lighthearted, and self-satisfied.
"Princess, I must warn you," she added, lowering her voice and
evidently listening to herself with pleasure, and speaking with
exaggerated grasseyement, "the prince has been scolding Michael
Ivanovich. He is in a very bad humor, very morose. Be prepared."
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