A Trouble Not That It On The Party

A trouble not that it on the party descended, and what not from that it , the fool, a puppy! He has overslept with the woman, which on the maintenance at most. - and here has pointed a finger at a ceiling. - here such affairs at us. - its Eyes ran a voice shivered, and I have understood, what not for me he is afraid and at all for the son unlucky, and for itself(himself), for the career. To me it has been intolerable oppositely though I felt the deep fault before Ippolitom. However, when I with Maxim have already left to Leningrad, to me have come to mind thought that at them so it is accepted - to walk in all cases from the wife if only all was , and, probably, my degree of fault not so and is great. And, however, is not present: I am guilty - that could not the husband so to myself to adhere, such indestructible chains to chain, that and to think he did not want about other woman! That to me, has not sufficed the eternal gold honours pupil for this purpose? Has passed some months, Ippolit was in Peter, it was more gloomy gloomy and is colder than the cold.