manure-stained

Updated: May 28, 2025

Again they drove into the street and again it grew quiet, warm, and cheerful, and again they could see the manure-stained street and hear voices and songs and the barking of a dog. It was already so dark that there were lights in some of the windows. Half-way through the village Vasili Andreevich turned the horse towards a large double-fronted brick house and stopped at the porch.

graf Leo Tolstoy - Master and Man