Fyodor Dostoevsky,
The Brothers Karamazov — Part I, Book III, Chapter 10
(1880)
“ Look how she laughs, Alexey Fyodorovitch!Alyosha flushed, and faint, imperceptible shivers kept running down him."You make so much of me, dear young lady, and perhaps I am not at all worthy of your kindness.""Not worthy! She's not worthy of it!" Katerina Ivanovna cried again with the same warmth. "You know, Alexey Fyodorovitch, we're fanciful, we're self-willed, but proudest of the proud in our little heart. We're noble, we're generous, Alexey Fyodorovitch, let me tell you. We have only been unfortunate. We were too ready to make every sacrifice for an unworthy, perhaps, or fickle man. ”
