I have often thought ...

I have often thought of this terrible novel nepotism: imagined pregnant young wife, its terrible situation and calm, trusting expectation of husband.
Finally comes the hour of birth. Male present at agony sweet criminals. He hears the first cry of a newborn; in an ecstasy of delight rushes to her baby ... and remains motionless ...

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Alexander Pushkin
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