Leo Tolstoy,
The Cossacks — Chapter XXVIII
(1863)
“ Some Cossacks rushed out of the hut and could not refrain from shouting, re-echoing the refrain of Daddy Eroshka's song and his shots.'Why are you not at the betrothal?' asked Olenin.'Never mind them! Never mind them!' muttered the old man, who had evidently been offended by something there. 'Don't like them, I don't. Oh, those people! Come back into the hut! Let them make merry by themselves and we'll make merry by ourselves.'Olenin went in. ”
