Leo Tolstoy,
The Awakening: The Resurrection…
“ He did it for the insurance money, and threw it on us.”“Is it possible?”“As true as there is a living God, master. Do help us!” He was about to bow to the ground, but Nekhludoff forcibly prevented him. “Release me. I am suffering here innocently,” he continued. His face suddenly began to twitch; tears welled up in his eyes, and, rolling up the sleeve of his coat, he began to wipe his eyes with the dirty sleeve of his shirt.“Have you finished?” asked the warden.“Yes. Cheer up; I will do what I can for you,” Nekhludoff said, and walked out. ”
