" And he hurriedly took notes for three hundred roubles from his pocketbook, blushing a little.

"Vronsky! Have anything to eat or drink?" asked Yashvin.

" Hi, something for the count to eat! Ah, here it is: have a glass!" The fete at the colonel's lasted a long while.

There was a great deal of drinking.

They tossed Serpuhovskoy in the air and caught him again several times.