And then I recall her and I do not venture.

And so everything else, I think of her, 'What if she finds it out ?' and I am afraid to do it." "Yes," the girl drawled out thoughtfully, "that shows that you love her.
I would also be like this.

If I loved, I would think of him--of what he might say..." "And everything about her is so peculiar," Foma related softly.

"She speaks in a way all her own.

And, God! How beautiful she is! And then she is so small, like a child." "And what took place between you ?" asked Lubov.
Foma moved his chair closer to her, and stooping, he lowered his voice for some reason or other, and began to relate to her all that had taken place between him and Medinskaya.