_"Cessez,"_ she said with playful severity.

"We expected to find you in the fields, Vassily Semyonitch," she said to the doctor, a sickly-looking man; "have you been there?" "I went there, but I had taken flight," the doctor answered with gloomy jocoseness.

"Then you've taken a good constitutional?" "Splendid!" "Well, and how was the old woman? I hope it's not typhus?" "Typhus it is not, but it's taking a bad turn.