Complete Works of Leo Tolstoy "Russian Novelist, and Philosopher"! 43 Complete Works (War and Peace, Anna Karenina, Hadji Murad, Childhood, Youth, Gospel in Brief, Tolstoy on Shakespeare) (Annotated)
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Table of Contents
Leo Tolstoy Biography
Life and Career
Novels and Fictional Works
Religious and Political Beliefs
A Letter to a Hindu
Fables for Children, Stories for Children, Natural Science Stories, Popular Education, Decembrists, Moral Tales
FRUITS OF CULTURE A COMEDY IN FOUR ACTS
MASTER AND MAN
ON THE SIGNIFICANCE OF SCIENCE AND ART.
THE CAUSE OF IT ALL
THE CENSUS IN MOSCOW. [1882.]
THE FIRST DISTILLER
THE FORGED COUPON And Other Stories
The Gospel in Brief
THE KREUTZER SONATA AND OTHER STORIES
THE LIGHT SHINES IN DARKNESS
THE LIVE CORPSE A PLAY IN SIX ACTS
THE POWER OF DARKNESS
The Death of Ivan Ilych
Thoughts Evoked By The Census Of Moscow
Tolstoy on Shakespeare
WAR AND PEACE
WHAT MEN LIVE BY AND OTHER TALES
WHAT SHALL WE DO?
WHAT TO DO? THOUGHTS EVOKED BY THE CENSUS OF MOSCOW
WHERE LOVE IS THERE GOD IS ALSO
A Lost Opportunity
After the Dance
Alyosha the Pot
Ivan the Fool
There are No Guilty People
The Young Tsar
to me rather strange. When, afterwards, I told my father that mother and daughter had not seemed on the best of terms with one another, he said: “Yes, Madame leads the poor girl an awful life with her meanness. Yet,” added my father with a greater display of feeling than a man might naturally conceive for a mere relative, “she used to be such an original, dear, charming woman! I cannot think what has made her change so much. By the way, you didn’t notice a secretary fellow about, did you? Fancy
evidently not a favorite, “how is it you have so little tact? Don’t you see you are not wanted here? Go to the other girls, or...” The handsome Vera smiled contemptuously but did not seem at all hurt. “If you had told me sooner, Mamma, I would have gone,” she replied as she rose to go to her own room. But as she passed the sitting room she noticed two couples sitting, one pair at each window. She stopped and smiled scornfully. Sonya was sitting close to Nicholas who was copying out some
second half of the campaign, was attached to Platov’s division. Platov’s division was acting independently of the main army. Several times parts of the Pavlograd regiment had exchanged shots with the enemy, had taken prisoners, and once had even captured Marshal Oudinot’s carriages. In April the Pavlograds were stationed immovably for some weeks near a totally ruined and deserted German village. A thaw had set in, it was muddy and cold, the ice on the river broke, and the roads became
had galloped across the path of a wolf, Rostov gave rein to his Donets horse and galloped to intersect the path of the dragoons’ disordered lines. One Uhlan stopped, another who was on foot flung himself to the ground to avoid being knocked over, and a riderless horse fell in among the hussars. Nearly all the French dragoons were galloping back. Rostov, picking out one on a gray horse, dashed after him. On the way he came upon a bush, his gallant horse cleared it, and almost before he had righted
time was lost in allotting us a private room, where a bottle of iced champagne-upon which I tried to look with as much indifference as I could — stood ready waiting for us, and where we were served with a most wonderful repast selected by Dubkoff from the French menu. The meal went off most gaily and agreeably, notwithstanding that Dubkoff, as usual, told us blood-curdling tales of doubtful veracity (among others, a tale of how his grandmother once shot dead three robbers who were attacking her —