Chapter XXXVII
<sc>That</sc> night Maslova lay long awake with her eyes open; and gazing at the door, before which the deacon’s daughter kept pacing, she pondered. She was thinking that nothing would induce her to marry a convict at Sakhalin,* but that she would...
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Oxford University Press
2009
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| Online Access: | http://dx.doi.org/10.1093/owc/9780199555765.003.0039 |
| Summary: | <sc>That</sc> night Maslova lay long awake with her eyes open; and gazing at the door, before which the deacon’s daughter kept pacing, she pondered. She was thinking that nothing would induce her to marry a convict at Sakhalin,* but that she would... |
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