I must look for her.

And may God guide me!" Michael left the great square of Nijni-Novgorod, where the tumult produced by the carrying out of the prescribed measures had now reached its height.

Recriminations from the banished strangers, shouts from the agents and Cossacks who were using them so brutally, together made an indescribable uproar.

The girl for whom he searched could not be there.
It was now nine o'clock in the morning.

The steamboat did not start till twelve.