Things I want to do before I die.



Rostov took the letter and, throwing the money on the sofa, put both arms on the table and began to read.

After reading a few lines, he glanced angrily at Berg, then, meeting his eyes, hid his face behind the letter.

"Well, they've sent you a tidy sum," said Berg, eying the heavy purse that sank into the sofa.

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