From owner-freebsd-ports@FreeBSD.ORG Sat May 27 17:00:41 2006 Return-Path: X-Original-To: ports@freebsd.org Delivered-To: freebsd-ports@FreeBSD.ORG Received: from mx1.FreeBSD.org (mx1.freebsd.org [216.136.204.125]) by hub.freebsd.org (Postfix) with ESMTP id C18F016BCDC; Sat, 27 May 2006 17:00:41 +0000 (UTC) (envelope-from framed@enhancementmedia.com) Received: from chr119.neoplus.adsl.tpnet.pl (chr119.neoplus.adsl.tpnet.pl [83.31.15.119]) by mx1.FreeBSD.org (Postfix) with SMTP id 3D7B743D62; Sat, 27 May 2006 17:00:08 +0000 (GMT) (envelope-from framed@enhancementmedia.com) Date: Sat, 27 May 2006 17:00:26 +0000 From: "brieana dalvin" X-Mailer: The Bat! (v3.0.0.15) Professional X-Priority: 3 (Normal) Message-ID: <96657997.20060210063646@83.31.15.119> To: ports@freebsd.org MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: multipart/related; boundary="----------53D40CE1F627A89B" X-Content-Filtered-By: Mailman/MimeDel 2.1.5 Cc: Subject: If you try to fail, and succeed, which have you done? X-BeenThere: freebsd-ports@freebsd.org X-Mailman-Version: 2.1.5 Precedence: list Reply-To: framed@enhancementmedia.com List-Id: Porting software to FreeBSD List-Unsubscribe: , List-Archive: List-Post: List-Help: List-Subscribe: , X-List-Received-Date: Sat, 27 May 2006 17:01:00 -0000 ------------53D40CE1F627A89B Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Type: text/plain; charset="us-ascii" Hello, [cid:53D40CE1.F627A89B.53D40CE1.F627A89B_csseditor] upadukadel[dot]com ---- "What is there to talk over? But do sit down." "I don't mind if I do," said Ryabinin, sitting down and leaning his elbows on the back of his chair in a position of the intensest discomfort to himself. "You must knock it down a bit, prince. It would be too bad. The money is ready conclusively to the last farthing. As to paying the money down, there'll be no hitch there." Levin, who had meanwhile been putting his gun away in the cupboard, was just going out of the door, but catching the merchant's words, he stopped. "Why, you've got the forest for nothing as it is," he said. "He came to me too late, or I'd have fixed the price for him." Ryabinin got up, and in silence, with a smile, he looked Levin down and up. "Very close about money is Konstantin Dmitrievitch," he said with a smile, turning to Stepan Arkadyevitch; "there's positively no dealing with him. I was bargaining for some wheat of him, and a pretty price I offered too." "Why should I give you my goods for nothing? I didn't pick it up on the ground, nor steal it either." "Mercy on us! nowadays there's no chance at all of stealing. With the open courts and everything done in style, nowadays there's no question of stealing. We are just talking things over like gentlemen. His excellency's asking too much for the forest. I can't make both ends meet over it. I must ask for a little concession." "But is the thing settled between you or not? If it's settled, it's useless haggling; but if it's not," said Levin, "I'll buy the forest." ------------53D40CE1F627A89B--