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He
was
somewhat
flushed
with
the
wine
and
the
drive
.
His
eyes
were
rather
moist
and
glittered
more
than
usual
,
and
as
he
sat
in
his
saddle
,
wrapped
up
in
his
fur
coat
,
he
looked
like
a
child
taken
out
for
an
outing
.
The
thin
,
hollow-cheeked
Chekmár
,
having
got
everything
ready
,
kept
glancing
at
his
master
with
whom
he
had
lived
on
the
best
of
terms
for
thirty
years
,
and
understanding
the
mood
he
was
in
expected
a
pleasant
chat
.
A
third
person
rode
up
circumspectly
through
the
wood
(
it
was
plain
that
he
had
had
a
lesson
)
and
stopped
behind
the
count
.
This
person
was
a
gray-bearded
old
man
in
a
woman
's
cloak
,
with
a
tall
peaked
cap
on
his
head
.
He
was
the
buffoon
,
who
went
by
a
woman
's
name
,
Nastásya
Ivánovna
.
"
Well
,
Nastásya
Ivánovna
!
"
whispered
the
count
,
winking
at
him
.
"
If
you
scare
away
the
beast
,
Daniel
'll
give
it
you
!
"
"
I
know
a
thing
or
two
myself
!
"
said
Nastásya
Ivánovna
.
"
Hush
!
"
whispered
the
count
and
turned
to
Simon
.
"
Have
you
seen
the
young
countess
?
"
he
asked
.
"
Where
is
she
?
"
"
With
young
Count
Peter
,
by
the
Zhárov
rank
grass
,
"
answered
Simon
,
smiling
.
"
Though
she
's
a
lady
,
she
's
very
fond
of
hunting
.
"
"
And
you
're
surprised
at
the
way
she
rides
,
Simon
,
eh
?
"
said
the
count
.
"
She
's
as
good
as
many
a
man
!
"
"
Of
course
!
It
's
marvelous
.
So
bold
,
so
easy
!
"
"
And
Nicholas
?
Where
is
he
?
By
the
Lyádov
upland
,
is
n't
he
?
"
"
Yes
,
sir
.
He
knows
where
to
stand
.
He
understands
the
matter
so
well
that
Daniel
and
I
are
often
quite
astounded
,
"
said
Simon
,
well
knowing
what
would
please
his
master
.
