Christ, the Holy Spirit, Him!... 3rd December Awoke late, read the Scriptures but was apathetic.
Afterwards went and paced up and down the large hall.
I wished to meditate, but instead my imagination pictured an occurrence of four years ago, when Dolokhov, meeting me in Moscow after our duel, said he hoped I was enjoying perfect peace of mind in spite of my wife's absence.
At the time I gave him no answer.
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