She blushed, dropped her riding habit, and stumbled over it.

Darya Alexandrovna went up to the _char-a-banc_ and coldly greeted Princess Varvara.

Sviazhsky too she knew.

He inquired how his queer friend with the young wife was, and running his eyes over the ill-matched horses and the carriage with its patched mud-guards, proposed to the ladies that they should get into the _char-a-banc_.