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"
Some
are
,
and
some
are
n't
--
like
us
.
"
"
Well
,
and
that
boy
?
"
"
Vesénny
?
Oh
,
he
's
thrown
himself
down
there
in
the
passage
.
Fast
asleep
after
his
fright
.
He
was
that
glad
!
"
After
that
Pétya
remained
silent
for
a
long
time
,
listening
to
the
sounds
.
He
heard
footsteps
in
the
darkness
and
a
black
figure
appeared
.
"
What
are
you
sharpening
?
"
asked
a
man
coming
up
to
the
wagon
.
"
Why
,
this
gentleman
's
saber
.
"
"
That
's
right
,
"
said
the
man
,
whom
Pétya
took
to
be
an
hussar
.
"
Was
the
cup
left
here
?
"
"
There
,
by
the
wheel
!
"
The
hussar
took
the
cup
.
"
It
must
be
daylight
soon
,
"
said
he
,
yawning
,
and
went
away
.
