"Mind, Lukashka, don't you get into mischief.

Well, of course, a young fellow naturally wants to cut a dash.

But there's a time for everything.

Well, you've captured or stolen something and killed an abrek! Well, you're a fine fellow! But now you should live quietly for a bit, or else there'll be trouble."' 'Yes, I saw him a time or two in the division, he was always merry-making.

He has sold another horse,' said Olenin, and glanced towards the oven.