Marie Tarnowska

ozevsky to St

, Thu

an, my go

shadow. It is here that your letter reaches me. You tell me to write to you about myself. To-day, the 15th of Octo

ound, says that the gift of Destiny is precisely these four-and-twenty years of mine

s a whirlwi

d at me. In a phaeton I saw the brazen and beautiful Princess Theodora, blonde and torrid as a Mexican landscape. She was resplendent in am

esses parted over her brow enclosed the narrow oval of her face like soft black wings. Beside her sat little Miriam Grey, cl

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Stepan,

voice that was perfectly ludicrous. When I drilled my company I could hear myself giving the words of command in an imploring tone which I still blush to remember. I

ing me by the arm. "You are going to make the acquaintance of a superior bein

tically. "Sad and superior b

ke this one,

ng, found myself face to face with the subject of our conversation, a tall

, she said: "That you should like me is of no importance.

. "Madame," and I was surprised to feel that I spoke with sincerity

then she spoke quietly: "

e brief and daring reply and by the flash of that c

evening. When she left, she barely glanced a

ged eyes and gazed at me; then her lashes fel

, desperately in love. Ah, Stepan, lov

Boz

in the eyes of the gallant young Pole-the handsomest officer in the Imperial Guard? I repeated to myself his disquieting epithets: "flower-like," "ethereal," "inscrutable"; and in my room at night whe

ver direction I turned I was sure to encounter his radiant smile and his flashing glance. His passi

made up my mind to spe

ingly, "I think we ought

e to?" aske

ywhere away

hy

"I am afraid," I stammered,

ly, pouring some vodka into

Bozevsky is fallin

you, dushka?" laughed Vassili. "As

over, he lit his

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sery where Tioka and Tania, li

orite picture-an artless painting of the Virgin Mary, holding in he

ide the two litt

in her gray flannel dressing-gown,

owards the ceiling her long virginal face. "And tak

when I also shall be like Aunt Sonia; when I also shall be content to wear gray

t that day of