First Love by Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev Chapter 10 Page 5

see what is going on around you?’

‘And what is going on?’ I put in, all on the alert.

The doctor looked at me with a sort of ironical compassion.

‘Nice of me!’ he said as though to himself, ‘as if he need know anything of it. In fact, I tell you again,’ he added, raising his voice, ‘the atmosphere here is not fit for you. You like being here, but what of that! it’s nice and sweet-smelling in a greenhouse – but there’s no living in it. Yes! do as I tell you, and go back to your Keidanov.’

The old princess came in, and began complaining to the doctor of her toothache. Then Zina�da appeared.

‘Come,’ said the old princess,