'To Tambov, eight miles from here,' replied one of the lawyers, who was having a flirtation with her.
'Then on to L----, past the Monastery.'
'Where that Father Sergius lives?'
'Kasatsky, the handsome hermit?'
'Mesdames et messieurs, let us drive on and see Kasatsky! We can stop at Tambov and have something to eat.'
'But we shouldn't get home to-night!'
'Never mind, we will stay at Kasatsky's.'
'Well, there is a very good hostelry at the Monastery. I stayed there when I was defending Makhin.'