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A Misfortune
A Misfortune
A Misfortune
A misfortune
Antón Chekhov
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SOFYA PETROVNA, the wife of Lubyantsev
the notary, a handsome young woman of five-
and-twenty, was walking slowly along a track
that had been cleared in the wood, with Ilyin, a
lawyer who was spending the summer in the
neighbourhood. It was five o'clock in the eve-
ning. Feathery-white masses of cloud stood
overhead; patches of bright blue sky peeped
out between them. The clouds stood mo-
tionless, as though they had caught in the tops
of the tall old pine-trees. It was still and sultry.
"But why?"
"Well?"