them will be vacant. Come with us, I tell you."
"No, I do not intend to occupy the vacant seat. What sort of a figure should I cut on it? "
"Then, if you like, Mischa Gorunov shall lend you a horse."
"Of what is the fellow thinking?" said Oblomov as though to himself. "How come you and the Gorunov family to be so friendly with one another?"
"Give me your word of honour not to repeat what I may tell you, and I will explain."
"Herewith I give it."
"Very well. I am in love with Lydia."
"Splendid! Have you been in love with her long? She seems a charming girl."
"I have been in love with her for three weeks," said Volkov, with a sigh. "And Mischa, for his part, is in love with Dashenka."
"Who is Dashenka?"
"What! You do not know Dashenka? Why, the whole town is raving over her dancing. To-night I am going to the Opera with Mischa, and he is to throw her a bouquet. Well, I must be off to buy the necessary camelias for it."
