'Dear me, what a sight you are!' said Koznyshev, turning to his brother with a momentary look of vexation: 'The door – the door! Shut it!' he exclaimed. 'You've certainly let in a whole dozen.'
— Dio mio! cosa sembri — disse Sergej Ivanovic, voltandosi a guardare, scontento sulle prime, il fratello. — Sì, la porta, la porta, chiudila! — gridò.— Ne avrai fatte entrare certamente una dozzina.