First Love by Ivan Sergeyevich Turgenev Chapter 4 Page 17

the young princess asked, glancing at me from behind the hussar.

‘I must go home. So I am to say,’ I added, addressing the old lady, ‘that you will come to us about two.’

‘Do you say so, my good sir.’

The princess hurriedly pulled out her snuff-box and took snuff so loudly that I positively jumped. ‘Do you say so,’ she repeated, blinking tearfully and sneezing.

I bowed once more, turned, and went out of the room with that sensation of awkwardness in my spine which a very young man feels when he knows he is being looked at from behind.

‘Mind you come and see us again, M’sieu Voldemar,’ Zina�da called, and she laughed again.