Things I want to do before I die.



Sonya was sitting close to Nicholas who was copying out some verses for her, the first he had ever written.

Boris and Natasha were at the other window and ceased talking when Vera entered.

Sonya and Natasha looked at Vera with guilty, happy faces.

It was pleasant and touching to see these little girls in love; but apparently the sight of them roused no pleasant feeling in Vera.

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