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The Jew

The colonel smiled, puffed out a coil of tobacco smoke between his moustaches, passed his hand over his grey hair, looked at us and
considered. We all had the greatest liking and respect for Nikolai Ilyitch,

Phantoms

For a long time I could not get to sleep, and kept turning from side to side. ‘Confound this foolishness about table-turning!’ I thought. ‘It
simply upsets one’s nerves.’… Drowsiness began to overtake me at last…

Enough

‘Enough,’ I said to myself as I moved with lagging steps over the steep mountainside down to the quiet little brook. ‘Enough,’ I said again, as
I drank in the resinous fragrance of the pinewood, strong and pungent in the freshness of falling evening.