"Courage, courage, my friend! He has asked to see you.
That is well!" and he turned to go.
But Pierre thought it necessary to ask: "How is..." and hesitated, not knowing whether it would be proper to call the dying man "the count," yet ashamed to call him "father.
" "He had another stroke about half an hour ago.
Courage, my friend..." Pierre's mind was in such a confused state that the word "stroke" suggested to him a blow from something.
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