And away went the sleigh before Feodor could recover from his amazement, which was not lessened when half a dozen of his comrades, all speaking at once, informed him that this liberal stranger was no other than the Governor of Saratov himself.
MIGHTY QUAR.
"I dunno, but dar's a t'riffic draff roun' yar."
SCENES IN A SUGAR BUSH.—[See Page 366.]