Plays

Chapter 16

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LÍZA. [_Enters_] Alone again! Where are those precious darlings of mine? I suppose they've forgotten about me! But, then, why should they remember me? Saints alive, it'll soon be daylight. This night is shorter than a sparrow's beak. How can we go home then? How brave that Nádya is!

_Enter_ VASILÍSA PEREGRÍNOVNA.