lenochka

Updated: June 13, 2025

Lenochka stretched out her hand a second time, and timidly touched the quivering nostrils of Orlando, who champed his bit, and kept incessantly fidgeting. "Bravo!" exclaimed Maria Dmitrievna; "but now get off, and come in." The rider wheeled his horse sharply round, drove the spurs into its sides, rode down the street at a hand gallop, and turned into the court-yard.

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