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My heart belongs to my husband
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Акцизный глядел на нее и морщился от злости Ах, скажите, как вы прекрасны! Пожалуй, и влюбиться не прочь. Старая рожа должна понимать, что она рожа! Ведь еще и одиннадцати часов нет! Изволь идти — и всё. Желаю, вот и всё. Только я скандал сделаю. Выйдя из клуба, супруги до самого дома шли молча. О, как это ужасно! А Анна Павловна едва шла An event such as the overnight stay of cavalry officers always acts on the inhabitants in the most stimulating and inspiring fashion. Forgetting their casual indoor dress and dishevelled appearance, breathing heavily and half dead and alive, they ran out to meet the regiment and hungrily listened to the music of the march.
Looking at their pale, inspired faces, one might guess that these sounds transpired from the heavens, and not from the trumpets of the soldiers.
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Having talked their fill, they summoned the CO and the manager of the local club to hear their wishes and ordered them to organise an evening of dance, no matter what the cost. Their wishes were fulfilled.
Перевод "my heart moving" на русский
The women felt themselves to be winged creatures. Besotted with the dancing, the music, hesrt jingling heaart spurs, they abandoned themselves, heart and soul, to fleeting acquaintances and blongs forgot about their civilian connections. Their ,y and husbands, relegated to the beart background, milled around in the lobby beside an emaciated belpngs buffet. Among the husbands there was one, a tax clerk, Cyril Shalikov, a drunken, narrow minded, boorish individual with a large, shaven head and fat, flabby hsuband. In the past he had been at University, had read Pisarev and Dobrolyubov, and husabnd songs, but now he only boasted that he was a civil servant, eighth grade, and nothing more.
He was standing leaning against the door-post and did not take his eyes off his wife. She, a My heart belongs to my husband brunette of about thirty, called Anna, with a long nose and pointed chin, heavily powdered and corseted, danced without stopping for breath, until she was ready to drop. The dances exhausted her, but it was her body which was worn out, not her soul. Her entire figure exhibited delight and rapture. Her breast was heaving, red spots danced on her cheeks, all her movements were languid, as if she were swimming. Evidently, as she danced, she remembered her past, those far off distant days, when she danced at the Institute and dreamed about a luxurious life, full of joy, and when she was convinced that at the very least her husband would be a baron, or a prince.
Her husband, the tax clerk, looked at her and frowned with evil in his mind. Я говорю то, что исходит из моего сердца. I miss you with all my heart. Я скучал а по тебе всем моим сердцем. Sherry Ort - broke my heart stole my lunch money. Шерри Орт - она разбила мне сердцеукрав мои деньги на обед. Still better than getting my heart cut out. Все же лучше, чем если бы мне вырезали сердце. First, it broke my heart. Angels are singing in my heart. Да нет, это у меня в душе ангелы поют. Never forget that my heart belongs to my beloved children. Не забывайте, что мое сердце всегда будет принадлежать моим любимым детям.
You leaving this in my heart. От того, что вы оставите это в моем сердце. Always gets my heart rate up. У меня в таких случаях сердце всегда бьётся быстрее. You must steady my heart