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He kept fancying that Ivan was absorbed in something — something inward and important — that he was striving toward some goal, perhaps very hard to attain.
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He kept fancying that Ivan was absorbed in something — something inward and important — that he was striving toward some goal, perhaps very hard to attain.
— Бра́тья Карама́зовы
He had smelt the Typhoon before, and nearly threw up at it. That had happened when Goldie came to announce that she was expecting, to which Ivan rather embarrassingly asked what she was expecting. Thanks to Aurum, he knew that it was babies, but it still didn't help Ivan's wounded childish pride. In either case, he was reminded of bad things when he caught the scent again. And perhaps against his better judgement, came to investigate because there were more than one intruder here. As he got closer, he realized that they belonged to younger members of the Typhoon. Were these Goldie's kids? They looked close enough, he guessed.
He was frightened for Alice and immediately came to her side when he realized that she was the only one standing up to the child invaders. The kitten puffed out his sharp ebony fur and lashed his tail against the ground. "I don't think you're supposed to be here!" He did not like that they were desecrating their trees. Not that the trees were really sacred, but still, it was theirs. Why let some grubby paws ruin them? "And they're already using blue." Ivan pointed out haughtily to Natyli's remark. He couldn't distinguish the shades, had never seen a pure purple color himself.
He was frightened for Alice and immediately came to her side when he realized that she was the only one standing up to the child invaders. The kitten puffed out his sharp ebony fur and lashed his tail against the ground. "I don't think you're supposed to be here!" He did not like that they were desecrating their trees. Not that the trees were really sacred, but still, it was theirs. Why let some grubby paws ruin them? "And they're already using blue." Ivan pointed out haughtily to Natyli's remark. He couldn't distinguish the shades, had never seen a pure purple color himself.