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Yazar: Leo Tolstoy

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What had become of his always self-possessed resolute manner, and
the carelessly serene expression of his face? Now every time he
turned to her, he bent his head, as though he would have fallen
at her feet, and in his eyes there was nothing but humble
submission and dread. "I would not offend you," his eyes seemed
every time to be saying, "but I want to save myself, and I don't
know how." On his face was a look such as Kitty had never seen
before.

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