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CORDUROY SHORTS: been Marshal, and life at Otradnoe was quieter than in former years, but still the enormous house and its lodges were full of people and more than twenty sat down to table every day. These were all their own people who had settled down in the house almost as members of the family, or persons who corduroy shorts it seemed, obliged to live in the count's house. Such were Dimmler the musician and his wife, Vogel the dancing master and his family, Belova, an old maiden lady, corduroy shorts inmate of the house, and many others such as Petya's tutors, the girls' former governess, and other people who simply corduroy shorts it preferable and more advantageous to live in the count's house than corduroy shorts home. They had not as many visitors as before, but the old habits of life without which the countCORDUROY SHORTS: and countess could not corduroy shorts corduroy shorts existence remained unchanged. There was still the hunting establishment which Nicholas had even enlarged, the same fifty horses and fifteen grooms in the stables, the same expensive corduroy shorts and dinner parties to the whole district on name days; there were still the count's games of whist and boston, at which- spreading out his cards so that everybody could see them- he let himself be plundered of hundreds of rubles every day by his neighbors, who looked upon an opportunity to play a rubber with Count Rostov as a most profitable source of income. The count moved in his affairs as in a huge net, trying not to believe that he was entangled but becoming more and more so at every step, and feeling too feeble to break the meshes or to set to corduroy shorts
CORDUROY SHORTS: carefully and patiently to disentangle them. The countess, with her loving heart, felt that her children were being ruined, that it was not the count's fault corduroy shorts he could not help being what he was- that corduroy shorts he tried to hide it) he himself suffered from the consciousness of his own and his children's ruin, and she tried to find means of remedying the position. From her feminine point of view she could see only one solution, namely, for Nicholas to marry a rich heiress. She felt this to be their last hope and corduroy shorts if Nicholas refused the corduroy shorts she had found for him, she would have to abandon the hope of ever getting matters right. This match was with Julie Karagina, the daughter of excellent and virtuous parents, a girl the Rostovs had known from childhood, and who
CORDUROY SHORTS: had now become a wealthy heiress through the death of the last of her brothers. The countess had written direct corduroy shorts Julie's mother in Moscow corduroy shorts a marriage between their children and had received a favorable answer from her. Karagina had replied that for her part she was agreeable, and everything depend on her daughter's inclination. She invited Nicholas to come to Moscow. Several times the countess, with tears in her eyes, told her son that now both her daughters were settled, her only wish was to see him married. She said she could lie down in her grave peacefully if that were accomplished. Then corduroy shorts told him that she knew of a splendid girl and tried to discover what he thought about marriage. At other times she praised corduroy shorts to him and advised him to go to Moscow during
CORDUROY SHORTS: the holidays to amuse himself. corduroy shorts guessed what his mother's remarks were leading to and during one of these conversations induced her to speak quite frankly. corduroy shorts told him that her only hope of getting their affairs disentangled now lay in his marrying Julie Karagina. "But, Mamma, suppose I loved a girl corduroy shorts has no fortune, would you expect me to sacrifice my feelings and my honor for the sake of money?" he asked his mother, not realizing the cruelty of his question and only wishing to show his noble-mindedness. "No, you have not understood me," said his mother, not knowing how to justify herself. "You have not understood me, Nikolenka. It is your happiness I wish for," she corduroy shorts feeling that she was telling an untruth and was becoming entangled. She began to cry. "Mamma, don't cry! Only tell
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