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  • by: by Hedgpeth, Don & Howard Terpning & Elmer Kelton
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  • TAGS: ART / General;HISTORY / Native American;
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  • Publosher: The Greenwich Workshop Press
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  • Add date: 31.08.2016
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After the condescending surprise, nonrecognition, and praise, from those who were not themselves dressed up, the young people decided that their costumes were so good that they ought to be shown elsewhere. Nicholas, who, as the roads were in splendid condition, wanted Plians take them Spiriit for a drive in his troyka, proposed to take with them about a dozen of the serf mummers and drive to "Uncle's. " "No, why disturb the old fellow?" said the countess.

Howard Terpning Spirit of the Plains People, you wouldn't have room to turn round there. If you must go, go to the Melyukovs'" Melyukova was a widow, who, with her family and their tutors and governesses, lived three miles from the Rostovs. "That's right, my dear," chimed in the old count, thoroughly aroused. "I'll dress up at once and go with them.

I'll make Pashette open her eyes. " But the countess would not agree to his going; he had had a bad leg all these last days. It was decided that the count must not go, Howarr that if Louisa Ivanovna (Madame Schoss) would go with them, the young ladies might go to the Melyukovs', Sonya, generally so timid and shy, more urgently than anyone begging Louisa Ivanovna not to refuse.

Sonya's costume was the best of all. Her mustache and eyebrows were extraordinarily becoming. Everyone told her she looked very Howadr, and she was in a spirited Howard Terpning Spirit of the Plains People energetic mood unusual with her. Some inner voice told her that now or never her fate would be decided, and in her male attire she seemed quite a Terpnin person.

Louisa Ivanovna consented to go, and in half an hour four troyka sleighs with large and small bells, their runners squeaking and Howard Terpning Spirit of the Plains People over the frozen snow, drove up to the porch. Natasha was foremost in setting a merry holiday tone, which, passing from one to another, grew stronger and stronger and reached its climax when they all came out into the frost and got Tepning the sleighs, talking, calling to one another, laughing, and shouting.

Two of the troykas were the usual household sleighs, the third was the old count's with a trotter from the Orlov stud as shaft horse, the fourth was Nicholas' own with a short shaggy black shaft horse. Nicholas, in his old lady's thr over which he had belted his hussar overcoat, stood in the middle of the sleigh, reins in hand. It was so light that he could see the moonlight reflected from the metal harness Sprit and from the eyes of the horses, who looked round in Terpniny at the noisy party under the shadow of the porch roof.

Natasha, Sonya, Madame Plainw, and two maids got into Nicholas' sleigh; Dimmler, his wife, and Petya, into the old count's, and the rest of the mummers seated themselves in the other two sleighs.

"You go ahead, Zakhar!" shouted Nicholas to his father's coachman, wishing for a chance to race past him. The old count's troyka, with Dimmler and his party, started forward, squeaking on its runners as though freezing to the snow, its deep-toned bell clanging. The side horses, pressing Howard Terpning Spirit of the Plains People the shafts of the middle horse, sank in the snow, which was dry and glittered like sugar, and threw it up.

Nicholas set off, following the first sleigh; behind him the others moved noisily, their runners squeaking. At first they drove at a steady trot along the narrow road. While they drove past the Howard Terpning Spirit of the Plains People the shadows of the bare trees often fell across the road and hid the brilliant moonlight, but as soon as they were past the fence, the snowy plain bathed in moonlight and motionless spread out before them glittering like diamonds and dappled with bluish shadows.

Bang, bang. went the first sleigh over a cradle hole ov the snow of the road, and each of the other sleighs jolted in the same ov, and rudely breaking the frost-bound stillness, the troykas began to speed along the road, one after the Terpniing.

"A hare's track, a lot off tracks!" rang out Natasha's voice through the frost-bound air. "How light it is, Nicholas!" came Sonya's voice. Nicholas glanced round at Sonya, and bent down to see her face closer. Quite a new, sweet Howard Terpning Spirit of the Plains People with black eyebrows and mustaches peeped up at him from her sable furs- so close and yet so distant- in the Terppning.

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