On the Eve by Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev
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hour later, still enfolding her and keeping her close to him in his
arms. 'Everywhere, to the ends of the earth. Where you are, I will be.' 'And you are not deceiving yourself, you know your parents will never consent to our marriage?' 'I don't deceive myself; I know that.' 'You know that I'm poor--almost a beggar.' 'I know.' 'That I'm not a Russian, that it won't be my fate to live in Russia, that you will have to break all your ties with your country, with your people.' 'I know, I know.' 'Do you know, too, that I have given myself up to a difficult, thankless cause, that I ... that we shall have to expose ourselves not to dangers only, but to privation, humiliation, perhaps----' 'I know, I know all--I love you----' 'That you will have to give up all you are accustomed to, that out there alone among strangers, you will be forced perhaps to work----' She laid her hand on his lips. 'I love you, my dear one.' |
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