The Daughter of the Commandant by Aleksandr Sergeevich Pushkin
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Ivánofna; tell me--"
I could not finish. Savéliitch exclaimed, joy painted on his face-- "He is coming to himself!--he is coming to himself! Oh! thanks be to heaven! My father Petr' Andréjïtch, have you frightened me enough? Four days! That seems little enough to say, but--" Marya Ivánofna interrupted him. "Do not talk to him too much, Savéliitch; he is still very weak." She went away, shutting the door carefully. I felt myself disturbed with confused thoughts. I was evidently in the house of the Commandant, as Marya Ivánofna could thus come and see me! I wished to question Savéliitch; but the old man shook his head and turned a deaf ear. I shut my eyes in displeasure, and soon fell asleep. Upon waking I called Savéliitch, but in his stead I saw before me Marya Ivánofna, who greeted me in her soft voice. I cannot describe the delicious feeling which thrilled through me at this moment, I seized her hand and pressed it in a transport of delight, while bedewing it with my tears. Marya did not withdraw it, and all of a sudden I felt upon my cheek the moist and burning imprint of her lips. A wild flame of love thrilled through my whole being. "Dear, good Marya Ivánofna," I said to her, "be my wife. Consent to give me happiness." She became reasonable again. |
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