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Chapter Four
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Onegin like a regular Childe Harold lapsed into pensive indolence: right after sleep he takes a bath with ice, 4 and then, at home all day, alone, absorbed in calculations, armed with a blunt cue, using two balls, 8 ever since morn plays billiards. The country evening comes $ abandoned are billiards, the cue is forgot.

Before the fireplace the table is laid; 12 Eugene waits 5 here comes Lenski, borne by a troika of roan horses; quick, let's have dinner!