[Sledges drawn by three horses abreast.] are at the door, bells and all.”
Nastasia Philipovna seized the packet of bank-notes.
“Gania, I have an idea. I wish to recompense you — why should you lose all? Rogojin, would he crawl for three roubles as far as the Vassiliostrof?”
“Oh, wouldn’t he just!”
“Well, look here, Gania. I wish to look into your heart once more, for the last time. You’ve worried me for the last three months — now it’s my turn.
Do you see this packet? It contains a hundred thousand roubles. Now, I’m going to throw it into the fire, here — before all