Character: Ilya Ilovaysky

She was the Hostess, her right, who to be, though a good girl-a very fine woman, though domestic animals. Women, brother, being unpredictable...

... Cossack or I thing a road?! Well, showed me the girl on the door, so she needs the window a bouquet of flowers to throw! Well I, in fact, to look after her had not really, never gave anything, not asked her inner world, and without it? Unceremoniously and the horse will not vanosdall, so ladies especially need affection and understanding. They are people too, like us, of course, but nothing or worse...

I realized not to engage in a senseless debate on the eternal theme: "Why the bigger the bust the girl, the harder it is to remember the color of her eyes?"