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But I recollected against the will. Something to me would be desirable to forget for ever, but, alas, it not in my forces. I recollected also it read my thoughts.- ... So...
My memory has been exhausted dry, but I did not take offence at it for it. I considered, what is it its right to know who I such and what for have come to this country. After all my intrusion should intrude upon happy leisure.
- You have come not there where it is necessary to you, the person. But your searches conduct you. It.
Its thought has disappeared for an instant, having left me terribly devastated, feeling on itself weight big, than the loneliness is simple.
- You are conducted by your debt. Your cares are far from us. We cannot neither prevent you, nor help. Search, and can, you will find more than expect. Much is possible if correctly to get down to business. Go in the world though not you search for it for the world is not present in your soul.
Again its thought has disappeared. But already the curtain has slammed and scattered by the bright sparks which have blinded me for a long time.
And again I have appeared on old road under trees. Leaves did not rustle over me. Trees were quiet, as though a life just filling from, has disappeared.
Perhaps I again had the visions called by corporal weakness? No, I could not believe to it. I have bent and have lifted sheet. It was completely not similar to usual sheet of a tree which can be dried and pounded in a dust. No, it was heavy, as though cut out of a stone unknown to our people.
I have accurately lowered sheet in a leather purse. For what it has left it, I did not know, though hoped, what is it a gift, but I have decided to store it as treasure.
I long could not move further. I long waited under trees while at last has not understood that that I saw, will not return any more. On rock I have met horror in the form of a winged monster, here, in wood, have met beauty. Probably, in this country it is possible to test either fear, or reverential trembling - the third it is not given.
At last, I have again gone on road which was twisted among trees, but already leaves did not stir about me. I wished to leave somewhat quicker from here as one kind reminded them to me of loss, about a pain which tormented me now, not a body, and soul.
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