Leo Tolstoy,
The Awakening: The Resurrection…
“ Nekhludoff gazed at Selenin with wonder. Selenin did not lower his eyes, in which there was an expression not only of sadness, but of ill-will.“But we will discuss it later,” said Selenin. “I am coming,” he turned to the usher who approached him deferentially. “We must meet again,” he added, sighing; “but you can never be found. You will always find me at home at seven. ”
