My God, How Many Pleasures, Emotions And Delights

My God, how many pleasures, emotions and delights delivered it those trifles which we got before! And now it concerned even magnificent gifts most likely with indifferent curiosity. - Has gorged on, mother? Or ? - I when she easy having looked on brought by me for her a package somehow have in a fit of temper exclaimed, have put it aside and continued to be engaged in on kitchen the affairs. It without a smile and anger has looked at me and has shaken a head: - Is not present, Egor, not . Only what for to me all it? - As what for? After all it so is beautiful, so to you will go! - and what for? Itself think: after all I live, as the widow, at the live husband. - as the widow? - I was taken aback. - and where my husband? Where? Where? - It has lifted hands and has serially looked to itself of an armpit, then for a kitchen door. - will order to sit at home? - I. - and affairs by itself will become? - Affairs, - she has stretched an equal voice. - yes, it, of course, the most important thing in a life.