First Love by Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev Chapter 13 Page 4

‘With him or with some one else is nothing to do with you. Only not with you, anyway.’

‘Not with me,’ repeated Byelovzorov. ‘As you wish. Well, I shall find you a horse.’

‘Yes, only mind now, don’t send some old cow. I warn you I want to gallop.’

‘Gallop away by all means � with whom is it, with Malevsky, you are going to ride?’

‘And why not with him, Mr. Pugnacity? Come, be quiet,’ she added, ‘and don’t glare. I’ll take you too. You know that to my mind now Malevsky’s – ugh!’ She shook her head.

‘You say that to console me,’ growled Byelovzorov.