seryoga

Updated: May 21, 2025

But Efrem stepped into the forest and cut himself a branch, two fingers' thickness, like this, and then out he skips into the road again, looking so frightful, so terrible, and gives the command like a general at a review: "On your knees!" All of them fairly fell down. "But who," says he, "shouted hold him, tie him? You, Seryoga?"

Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev - The Diary of a Superfluous Man and Other Stories