In this way I caught Vanyusha, Daddy Eroshka, Lukashka, and Maryanka.' As Olenin was finishing this sentence Daddy Eroshka entered the room.
Eroshka was in the happiest frame of mind.

A few evenings before this, Olenin had gone to see him and had found him with a proud and happy face deftly skinning the carcass of a boar with a small knife in the yard.

The dogs (Lyam his pet among them) were lying close by watching what he was doing and gently wagging their tails.

The little boys were respectfully looking at him through the fence and not even teasing him as was their wont.

His women neighbours, who were as a rule not too gracious towards him, greeted him and brought him, one a jug of chikhir, another some clotted cream, and a third a little flour.