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Chapter 6

           There,ithasbeatenthemall,thethousand-rubleaswellastheone-rubleborzois.That’sit,comeon!”saidhe,pantingandlookingwrathfullyaroundasifhewereabusingsomeone,asiftheywereallhisenemiesandhadinsultedhim,andonlynowhadheatlastsucceededinjustifyinghimself.“Thereareyourthousand-rubleones....That’sit,comeon!...”

           “Rugáy,here’sapadforyou!”hesaid,throwingdownthehare’smuddypad.“You’vedeservedit,that’sit,comeon!”

           “She’dtiredherselfout,she’drunitdownthreetimesbyherself,”saidNicholas,alsonotlisteningtoanyoneandregardlessofwhetherhewereheardornot.

           “Butwhatisthereinrunningacrossitlikethat?”saidIlágin’sgroom.

           “Onceshehadmisseditandturneditaway,anymongrelcouldtakeit,”Iláginwassayingatthesametime,breathlessfromhisgallopandhisexcitement.AtthesamemomentNatásha,withoutdrawingbreath,screamedjoyously,ecstatically,andsopiercinglythatitseteveryone’seartingling.Bythatshrieksheexpressedwhattheothersexpressedbyalltalkingatonce,anditwassostrangethatshemustherselfhavebeenashamedofsowildacryandeveryoneelsewouldhavebeenamazedatitatanyothertime.“Uncle”himselftwistedupthehare,threwitneatlyandsmartlyacrosshishorse’sbackasifbythatgesturehemeanttorebukeeverybody,and,withanairofnotwishingtospeaktoanyone,mountedhisbayandrodeoff

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