Book, Chapter
1 I, I | interests were at stake. In a word, they made what has been
2 I, I | Blount calmly, employing the word specially devoted to expressing
3 I, II | copecks are paid for every word sent from one end to the
4 I, II | thence, for thirty copecks a word, the post conveys the dispatches
5 I, III | upon him without uttering a word, whilst Michael stood perfectly
6 I, IV | taken for a spy, and not a word treating of the events of
7 I, VI | difficult business. However, a word into an inspector’s ear
8 I, VI | Michael. And without saying a word to her for whom he had been
9 I, VIII| stern without uttering a word.~About ten o’clock in the
10 I, XI | that most heartily. ‘Pon my word I never saw anything to
11 I, XII | fresh horses. They said a word to their iemschiks, who
12 I, XII | he distinctly heard this word, uttered in an imperious
13 I, XIII| retired without another word.~At eight o’clock the next
14 I, XIV | Strogoff, from whom the word escaped with a fury he could
15 I, XVII| they pay. Ten copecks a word, whenever you like, sir!”~
16 I, XVII| impatience.~“Ten copecks a word,” said the clerk.~Blount
17 I, XVII| his right—at ten copecks a word.”~And he telegraphed the
18 II, I | fortunate, no doubt. A sign, a word from him might have been
19 II, II | endeavoring to catch the word “son” escaping from her
20 II, II | Omsk.”~Marfa could with a word have paid Nadia for all
21 II, III | over himself not to utter a word by which he might have been
22 II, III | feeling of prudence not a word was exchanged between Nadia
23 II, III | this trial may be, not a word, not a sign. It concerns
24 II, III | close to him, said one word, “The knout!”~“Yes,” cried
25 II, V | woman, without uttering a word, advanced.~“Take that woman
26 II, V | for Nadia had not spoken a word.~But this done: “Brother!”
27 II, VI | had not uttered a single word. It was not Nadia who held
28 II, IX | beside him, waiting for the word from him to continue the
29 II, X | had scarcely addressed a word to her during the whole
30 II, X | answered Jolivet.~“On my word as a gentleman,” added Blount.~“
31 II, XI | strain, did not utter a word. Never had he been so near
32 II, XII | was summed up in a single word— strife—he had striven and
33 II, XIII| of real cruelty. With a word he might have reassured
34 II, XIII| others, might have said that word. He did not say it. Fedor
35 II, XIV | to spring, uttered not a word. The noise of his footsteps,
36 II, XV | to perform his mission by word of mouth. He knew that the
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