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the smock, and it becomes a frock. Sister Perpetue was a robust nun from Marines near Pontoise, who chattered her patois, droned, grumbled, sugared the potion according to the bigotry or the hypocrisy of the invalid, treated her patients...

white smock, bending forward to swing a scythe; there was a young fellow, Vaska, who had been a coachman of Levin’s, taking every row with a wide sweep. Here, too, was Tit, Levin’s preceptor in the art of mowing, a thin little peasant...

the room, were supporting a closed casket. 갈색의 호두 염료로 칠해진 판자들 위에 이제 막 박아놓은 빛나는 나사못들만 뚜렷이 드러난 것이 보였다. 관 가까이에는 흰 간호사복을 입고 머리 위에는 선명한 색깔의 히잡을 쓴 간호사가 있었다. On...

all English, solid, and of good make, and obviously very expensive. The room was large, and very light and lofty. When they went in, the baby, with nothing on but her little smock was sitting in a little elbow chair at the table, having...