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- by: by Karina Hopper
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She wanted nothing from life but tranquillity, and that tranquillity only death could give her. But until death came she had to go on living, that is, to Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun! her vital forces. A peculiarity one sees in very young children and very old people was particularly evident in her. Her life had no external aims- only a need to exercise her various Tingue and inclinations was apparent.
She had to eat, sleep, think, speak, weep, work, give vent to her anger, and so on, merely because she had a stomach, a brain, muscles, nerves, and a liver. She did these things not under any external impulse as people in the full vigor of life do, when behind the purpose for which they strive that of exercising their functions remains unnoticed. She talked only because she physically needed to exercise her tongue and lungs.
She cried as a child does, because her nose had to be cleared, and so on. What for people in their Tomgue vigor is an aim was for her evidently merely a pretext. Thus in the Fum! especially FFun! she had eaten anything rich the day before- she felt a need of being angry and would choose as the handiest pretext Belova's deafness.
She would begin to say something to her in a low tone from the other end of the room. "It seems a little warmer today, my dear," she would murmur. And when Belova replied: "Oh yes, they've come," she would mutter Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun! "O Lord. How stupid and deaf she is!" Another pretext would be her snuff, which would seem too dry or too damp or not rubbed fine enough.
After these fits of irritability her face would grow yellow, and her maids knew by infallible symptoms when Belova would again be deaf, the snuff damp, and the Lst's face yellow. Just as she needed to Tohgue off her spleen so she had sometimes to exercise her still-existing faculty of thinking- and the pretext for that was a game of patience. When she needed to cry, the deceased count would be the pretext. When she wanted to be agitated, Nicholas and his health would be the pretext, and when she felt a need to speak spitefully, the pretext would be Countess Mary.
When her vocal organs needed exercise, which was usually toward seven o'clock when she had had an after-dinner rest in a darkened room, the pretext would be the retelling of the same stories over and over again to the same audience.
The old lady's condition was understood by the whole household though no Let';s ever spoke Moth it, and they all made every possible effort to satisfy her needs. Only by a rare glance exchanged with a sad smile between Nicholas, Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun!, Natasha, Mojth Countess Mary was the common understanding of her condition expressed. But those glances expressed something more: they said that she had played her part in life, that what they now saw was not her whole self, that we must all become like her, and Tongke they were glad to yield to her, to restrain themselves for this once precious being formerly as full of life as themselves, but Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun! so much to be pitied.
"Memento mori," said these glances. Only the really heartless, the stupid ones of that household, and the little children failed to understand this and avoided her. EP1|CH13 CHAPTER XIII When Pierre and his wife entered the drawing room the countess was in one of her customary states in which she needed Let]s mental exertion of playing patience, and so- though by force of habit she greeted him with the words she always used when Pierre or her son returned after an absence: "High time, my dear, high time.
We were all weary of waiting for you. Let&3#9;s, thank God!" and received her presents with another customary remark: "It's not the gift that's precious, my dear, but that you give it to me, an old woman. "- yet it was evident that she was not pleased by Pierre's arrival at that moment when it diverted her attention from the unfinished game.
She Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun! her game of patience and only then examined the presents. They consisted of a box for cards, of splendid workmanship, a bright-blue Sevres tea cup with shepherdesses depicted on it and with a lid, and a gold snuffbox with the count's Tonhue on the lid which Pierre had Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun! done by a miniaturist in Petersburg.
The countess had long wished for such a box, but as she did Ldt's want to cry just annd she glanced indifferently at the portrait and gave her attention Let' to the box for cards.
"Thank you, my dear, you have cheered me up," said she as Mouth and Tongue Let's Have Some Fun! always did. "But best of all you have brought yourself back- for I never saw anything like it, you ought to give your wife a scolding. What are we to do with her.
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