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Mind one, and it soul that there is such determination.-- Decide destiny! - has exclaimed again.
-- Go and declare, - I have whispered to it. To a voice in me has not sufficed, but
I have whispered firmly. I here from a table have taken the Gospel, a Russian translation, and
Has shown to it from John, the chapter XII, a verse 24:
"Truly, truly I tell you, if wheaten grain, it in the earth, not
Will die, there will be one and if will die will bring a lot of fruit ". I this
The verse only-that has read before its arrival.
He has read: "Truth", speaks, but has grinned bitterly: "Yes, in these books, -
Speaks, having kept silent, - horror that such you will meet. Under their nose it is easy to put.
And who is them wrote, really people?"
-- The spirit it wrote, - I speak.
-- To stir to you it is easy, - he has grinned still, but is already almost hated.
I have taken the book again, have developed in other place and the head has shown to it to Jews,
X, a verse 31. He has read:
"It is terrible to run into hands of god it".
He has read, yes and has rejected the book. Has begun to tremble all even.
-- The terrible verse, - speaks, - there is nothing to tell, have picked up. Has risen from a chair:
-- Well, speaks, - farewell, can more and I will not come... In paradise we will meet.
Means fourteen years as already "I have run into hands of god it", - here is how
These fourteen years, so, are called. Tomorrow I will ask these hands, That me have released...
At it was and looked hard. There was it. "My God, I where has gone have thought
The person! "I Have rushed here on knees before an icon and have begun to cry about it it
To the virgin, the fast defender and the assistant. About half an hour has passed as I in tears
On a prayer stood, and there was already late night, hours about twelve. Suddenly
I look, the door is opened, and it enters again. I was surprised.
-- Where you were? - I ask it.
-- I, - speak, - I, apparently, have forgotten something... The scarf, seems... Well,
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