Marya Nikolaevna smiled a sweet and good-humored smile, which was at once reflected on Nikolay’s face, and she took the bottle.
But reflecting that this would be undignified, he turned back again, and clearing his throat, he went up to the bedroom.
The manner of life you have chosen is reflected, I suppose, in your ideas.
He said this from habit, lifting his brows with dignity, and reflected immediately that whatever his words might be, there could be no dignity in his position.
"That’s all splendid," thought Kitty, catching the words, "all that’s just as it should be," and a smile of happiness, unconsciously reflected in everyone who looked at her, beamed on her radiant face.
Instead of being hurt, denying, defending himself, begging forgiveness, instead of remaining indifferent even—anything would have been better than what he did do—his face utterly involuntarily (reflex spinal action, reflected Stepan Arkadyevitch, who was fond of physiology)—utterly involuntarily assumed its habitual, good-humored, and therefore idiotic smile.
Reflecting finally that his duty was to get Seryozha up at the hour fixed, and that it was therefore not his business to consider who was there, the mother or anyone else, but simply to do his duty, he finished dressing, went to the door and opened it.
"No, I shan’t be ready by then myself," she said; and at once reflected, "so then it was possible to arrange to do as I wished."
The high figure of the salary made him reflect that on that side Stepan Arkadyevitch’s proposed position ran counter to the main tendency of his own projects of reform, which always leaned towards economy.
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That’s the point of the whole situation," he reflected.
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