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http://v-murza.livejournal.com/122165.h
Понятно, почему Николай Юсупов не стрелял. Решил заранее, что погибнет. Написал прощальное письмо
Николай Юсупов, старший брат Феликса, его жизнь и смерть
Письмо Николая Марине
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Letter by Nicholas , source listed as State Historical Archives, Yusupov Collection, St. Petersburg, Russia.
"My Dear Marina, “By the time this letter reaches you I shall be dead.... I believe that you love me and my last thought will be of you. I
hope you believe me, as I would not lie to you before my death. I loved you, my little Marina, because you are not like anybody else and never thought of behaving like others, always following the correct path set before you. Society does not like such people. They have mud and stones thrown at them. You, as a weak little woman, cannot prevail against them alone.
“Your life, as well as mine, is spoiled. We met at an unfortunate time which has ruined us both. You will never be happy since it is unlikely that another will appear who will understand you as l did. I understand you easily as we are so alike. How happy we could have been together.”
“Forgive me for the lack of style in this letter; it contains several phrases that fail to tie together. I write what is in my mind with little regard for style. I find it very hard that l cannot see you before my death and that I cannot say farewell and tell you how much I love you. Just think how terrible it is to die for you without even knowing whether you are thinking of me at that moment.”
“Marina, my dear Marina, you do not know how much I love you. It is now five o’clock.
In two hours my seconds will come to take me away and I will never see you again. Why are you so far away? You will not hear from me as I pronounce your name for the last time. I do not even have your photograph that I could kiss.
I have only a small lock of hair that I hold sacred.
“That is all. I do not fear death, but it is hard for me to die far from you without seeing you for the last time. “Farewell forever. I love you.”
http://v-murza.livejournal.com/122165.h
Понятно, почему Николай Юсупов не стрелял. Решил заранее, что погибнет. Написал прощальное письмо
Николай Юсупов, старший брат Феликса, его жизнь и смерть
Письмо Николая Марине
http://forum.alexanderpalace.org/in
Letter by Nicholas , source listed as State Historical Archives, Yusupov Collection, St. Petersburg, Russia.
"My Dear Marina, “By the time this letter reaches you I shall be dead.... I believe that you love me and my last thought will be of you. I
hope you believe me, as I would not lie to you before my death. I loved you, my little Marina, because you are not like anybody else and never thought of behaving like others, always following the correct path set before you. Society does not like such people. They have mud and stones thrown at them. You, as a weak little woman, cannot prevail against them alone.
“Your life, as well as mine, is spoiled. We met at an unfortunate time which has ruined us both. You will never be happy since it is unlikely that another will appear who will understand you as l did. I understand you easily as we are so alike. How happy we could have been together.”
“Forgive me for the lack of style in this letter; it contains several phrases that fail to tie together. I write what is in my mind with little regard for style. I find it very hard that l cannot see you before my death and that I cannot say farewell and tell you how much I love you. Just think how terrible it is to die for you without even knowing whether you are thinking of me at that moment.”
“Marina, my dear Marina, you do not know how much I love you. It is now five o’clock.
In two hours my seconds will come to take me away and I will never see you again. Why are you so far away? You will not hear from me as I pronounce your name for the last time. I do not even have your photograph that I could kiss.
I have only a small lock of hair that I hold sacred.
“That is all. I do not fear death, but it is hard for me to die far from you without seeing you for the last time. “Farewell forever. I love you.”
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