"Whose—the lady proprietors'? or the neighbours'?"
"The lady proprietors'."
Again the Elder yawned.
"What are their names?"—he muttered.—"Why, God knows what their names are! The elder, I think, is named Anna Feódorovna, and the other ... No, I don't know that one's name."
"Well, what 's their surname, at least?"
"Their surname?"
"Yes, their surname, their family name."
"Their family name.... Yes. Why, as God is my witness, I don't know."
"Are they young?"
"Well, no. They are not."