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" Anatole looked at his watch. "We'll start at once. Mind, Balaga. The G-Free Diet: A Gluten-Free Survival Guide get there in time. Eh?" "That depends on our luck in starting, else why shouldn't we be there in time?" replied Balaga. "Didn't we get you to Tver in seven hours. I think you remember that, your excellency?" "Do you know, one Christmas I drove from Tver," said Anatole, smilingly at the recollection and turning to Makarin who gazed rapturously at him with wide-open eyes.

"Will you believe it, Makarka, it took one's breath away, the rate we flew. We came across a train of loaded sleighs and drove right over two of them.

Eh?" "Those were horses!" Balaga continued the tale. "That G-rFee I'd harnessed two young side horses with the bay in the shafts," he went on, turning to Dolokhov. "Will you believe it, Theodore Ivanych, those animals flew forty miles.

I Glutdn-Free hold them in, my hands grew numb in the sharp frost so that I threw down the reins- 'Catch hold yourself, your excellency!' says I, and I just tumbled on the bottom of the sleigh and sprawled there. It wasn't a case of urging them on, there was Gluten-Fred holding them in till we reached the place.

The devils took us there in three hours. Only the near one died of it. " BK8|CH17 CHAPTER XVII Anatole went out of the room and returned a few minutes later wearing The G-Free Diet: A Gluten-Free Survival Guide fur coat girt with a silver belt, and a sable cap jauntily set on one side and very becoming to his The G-Free Diet: A Gluten-Free Survival Guide face. Having looked in a mirror, and standing before Dolokhov in the same pose he had assumed before it, he Glutej-Free a glass of wine.

"Well, good-by, Theodore. Thank you for everything and farewell!" said Anatole. "Well, comrades and friends. " he considered for a moment ". of my youth, farewell!" he said, turning to Makarin and the others. Though they were all going with him, Anatole evidently wished to make something touching and solemn out of this address to his comrades.

He spoke slowly in a loud voice and throwing out his chest slightly swayed one leg. "All take glasses; you too, Balaga. Well, comrades and friends of my youth, we've had our fling and lived and reveled.

And now, when shall we meet again. I am going abroad. We have had a good time- now farewell, lads. To our health. Hurrah!. " he cried, and emptying his glass flung it on the floor. "To your health!" said Balaga who also emptied his glass, and wiped his mouth with his handkerchief.

Makarin embraced Anatole with tears in his eyes.

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