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id: 13419
title: The Bishop and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  The deacon looked timidly at Father Fyodor''s stern face and said: response, or else long after Father Yakov had finished the old man Father Yakov led Kunin into a light little room Kunin took up his hat, waited for Father Yakov to return, and said Father Yakov started like a man asleep who has been struck a blow, "Very good," said Father Yakov, laying his open hand on Kunin''s Yegorushka looked at the town for the last time, pressed his face whirled its sails, and still it looked like a little man waving his Father Christopher screwed up his eyes, thought a minute and said "Ivan Ivanitch and Father Christopher have come," said Moisey When he looked round Yegorushka saw a long red face with a Yegorushka, looking at him, thought of the little ikon glass "He is all right, a good man," said Panteley, looking towards the


id: 13416
title: The Darling and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  After seeing Olenka to her gate, he said good-bye and went on. we stared at our floats he went home, and she said, looking at me "Be the darling that you used to be; love me a little," said Ariadne, for a long time been sitting in the young man''s room. drawing-room, gave his hand to Laptev, and asked: "What good news Yulia Sergeyevna went out, and after staying a little longer, Laptev said good-bye to the doctor and went home. At midnight Laptev said good-night to her, and as he went away he "Laptev made me an offer to-day," said Yulia Sergeyevna, and she "I slept well all night," said Laptev, without looking at her; "but "It''s a strange thing," said Laptev, "my Fyodor took my breath away "It''s time your father was here," he said, looking at his watch. which made her little face look like a pie, said:


id: 13415
title: The Lady with the Dog and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  "Time goes fast, and yet it is so dull here!" she said, not looking at "It''s a good thing I am going away," she said to Gurov. "One would run away from a fence like that," thought Gurov, looking from "It looks as though you have no man in the house at all," said Korolyov. Mashenka went into her room, and then, for the first time in her life, did not feel sleepy; he talked to the old man and went to the garden "You are out of humour?" said Zinaida Fyodorovna, taking Orlov''s hand. "Let us talk of our life, of our future," said Zinaida Fyodorovna "Why do you speak to me like that?" said Zinaida Fyodorovna, stepping suppers when you said and did what you liked, and I had to hear, to look "The world of ideas!" she said, and she looked into my face


id: 13413
title: The Party and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  "Come," he said, making room for Olga Mihalovna and Pyotr Dmitritch. "Let them come," thought Olga Mihalovna; "I shall lie a little "There was more order in my father''s day," thought Anna Akimovna, Anna Akimovna looked at the women and young people, and she suddenly them; looking into Anna Akimovna''s eyes, he smiled with pleasure, nor the other, I''d marry an old man," said Masha mournfully, and and don''t know what you want," Anna Akimovna said bitterly, and "Anna Akimovna," he said, laying his hand on his heart and raising As he went downstairs he looked like a man in the last stage of "I''d as soon they did not come at all," said Auntie; she looked eyes, looking at the sleepy faces of the officers, and said and looking round the room, thought, "Oh, how lovely!" She at once "Varya looked in this evening," said Masha, sitting up.


id: 13414
title: Love and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  one''s own day-dreams while the spring night looks in at one''s window. "''How good that is!'' she said, looking joyfully into my face. this someone stopped, gave a sob like a little girl, and said in my knees, and, looking at me with shining, loving eyes, asked: "What a wind!" said the sick man, without opening his eyes, "How looking with unseeing eyes about the room till morning had come, "You went away!" she says, looking at him with bright eyes full of "I say," he said, looking straight into her eyes, "I have come to saw him he moved away from his wife and began looking out of the "I am very glad," said Groholsky, looking askance at Bugrov, "very "I want nothing," said Liza, and turned her pale, thin face towards "Like a thief in the night," said Father Kuzma, a grey-headed little


id: 13417
title: The Cook''s Wedding and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  "One can see he is a good man," said mamma, not taking her eyes off her head, opens her eyes wide, and tries to look at things so that "Come along, lie on mamma''s bed!" says Anya, leading her away from tied up, looking very like a woman, was sitting with his arms spread amusement, but when he looked into the man''s face he felt frightened, "Auntie, why do they look like that?" Pashka asked the nurse. the waiting-room in which he had sat that morning, and began looking He looked at the boy''s big dark eyes, and it seemed to him as though When he had said good-night and gone away his father walked up and "What little things!" says Nina, opening her eyes wide and going with a smile, such as come into people''s faces when they look at All day long Lentilov avoided the little girls, and seemed to look


id: 13412
title: The Schoolmaster and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  doctor was sitting in the next room and telling his wife in a whisper On the bed under the window lay a boy with open eyes and a look of his hair was grey and he looked like an old man; his faded and I feel for you," Abogin said in an imploring voice, laying his hand The earth, like a ruined woman sitting alone in a dark room and seemed trying to tear themselves from his face, his eyes looked as "She said good-bye, shut her eyes, and half an hour later gave up "Let us go a little way on foot," he said to the doctor. with a strange look in his eyes, as though he were drunk, said: man with curly hair looking like an artist or an actor, were all Nadya said good-night, went upstairs to her room, got "Listen, my good man," Frolov said, addressing him.


id: 13409
title: The Horse-Stealers and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  "Look, Merik, what Kalashnikov brought me to-day," she said. man in town whose society did not bore Andrey Yefimitch, would come Not looking his friend in the face, Andrey Yefimitch would go on, "Good-day, Nikita," Andrey Yefimitch said mildly. Andrey Yefimitch liked Ivan Dmitritch''s voice and his intelligent "What an agreeable young man!" thought Andrey Yefimitch, going back "Good-day, my friend," said Andrey Yefimitch. "Yes, a likely idea!" said Ivan Dmitritch, sitting up and looking things--that is, in carriages, in studies--but a thinking man looks for "My dear man, what should I go there for?" said Andrey Yefimitch Mihail Averyanitch looked upon the doctor as an honourable man, yet In old days Andrey Yefimitch used to walk about his rooms and think Andrey Yefimitch walked away to the window and looked out into the It would be a good thing for an old man like him to abstain altogether


id: 12494
title: Note-Book of Anton Chekhov
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  A very good man has such a face that people take him for a detective; A young man, interesting, liked by a lady of forty. he had run off with another woman, people got to like him more and A man and woman marry because both of them don''t know what to do with loved him, but because she thought him a good, wise, ideal man. For a play: an old woman of radical views dresses like a girl, smokes, For the first time in her life a man kissed her hand; it was too much A clever man says: "This is a lie, but since the people can not do A man, forty years old, married a girl of twenty-two who read only the If you wish women to love you, be original; I know a man who used to When a woman destroys things like a man, people think it natural and


id: 13505
title: The Duel and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  "One minute, my dear fellow," Laevsky said softly, and he went to "I don''t know why the devil I''m coming with you," said Laevsky. "But look, what a view!" said Samoylenko as the horses turned to the other day that people like Laevsky ought to be destroyed. "Excuse me, but I can''t stay at home," said Laevsky, feeling great Looking at his pale, excited, good-natured face, Samoylenko remembered Laevsky sat down beside Samoylenko, and said with genuine feeling: "You look as though you were coming to arrest me," said Von Koren, "Yes, it is for Laevsky I am asking it," said Samoylenko, standing Laevsky went soon after one o''clock next day to Samoylenko to ask "Now we understand," said Von Koren, coming from behind the table. Laevsky went to the door of the next room, and said: "I''m just going away, Nadyezhda Fyodorovna," said Von Koren, "and


id: 37129
title: Reminiscences of Anton Chekhov
author: Gorky, Maksim
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  began to speak simple, weighty, clear-cut words, which illuminated, like When he said good-bye to his host, the teacher took Chekhov''s small, dry I think that in Anton Chekhov''s presence every one involuntarily felt in Anton Pavlovitch looked at her kindly, and answered with a meek smile: "Do you like gramophones?" suddenly asked Anton Pavlovitch in his soft Reading Anton Chekhov''s stories, one feels oneself in a melancholy day Anton Pavlovitch did not like it and was even cross when people told him Chekhov was regarded with a great and heart-felt love by all sorts of Many said that Chekhov had blue eyes. that he was in love with all the Chekhovs at the same time. talented novelist, a serious writer and a man of ideas, he said: "Look involuntarily when one thinks of the last years of Chekhov''s life, of "You are sad to-night, Anton Pavlovitch," I said, looking at his kind


id: 55307
title: The Black Monk, and Other Stories
author: Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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  reality you had lived more than a thousand years," said Kovrin. "I am satisfied, Tánya," said Kovrin, laying his hand upon her "Good night!" said the monk, and then, after a moment''s silence, asked, looking vacantly about him like a drunken man, and nibbing his face Looking at his old wife, Yakob somehow remembered that all his life he "Mother of God, what children I have!" continued the old man, paying "Drink, young man!" said Musátoff, without looking at his son. "I know what you are thinking," said the drunken old man, falling and about his wife''s father, the doctor shook his head, and said "What a delightful young man!" thought Andréi Yéfimitch, as he walked "Good morning, my friend," said Andréi Yéfimitch. Andréi Yéfimitch looked feebly at the fair-haired doctor, and said: "I feel very well," said Andréi Yéfimitch, after a moment''s thought;


