XVIII

He gives the signal-and all bustle5 he drinks-all drink and all cry out 5 he laughs-all burst out laughing 5 4 knits his brows-all are silent 5 he is the master there, 'tis plain; and Tanya is already not so awestruck, and being curious now she opens 8 the door a little… Sudden the wind blows, putting out the light of the nocturnal flambeaux; the gang of goblins flinches 5 12 Onegin, his eyes flashing, making a clatter rises from the table; all rise5 he marches to the door.

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