"How do you do, Marya Dmitrievna ?" cried the young man in a pleasant, ringing voice.

"How do you like my new purchase ?" Marya Dmitrievna went up to the window.
"How do you do, Woldemar! Ah, what a splendid horse! Where did you buy it ?" "I bought it from the army contractor....

He made me pay for it too, the brigand!" "What's its name ?" "Orlando....

But it's a stupid name; I want to change....

Eh bien, eh bien, mon garcon....