Then I'll have it brought round," said Rostov wishing to avoid Telyanin, and he went out to give the order.
On seeing Rostov, Denisov screwed up his face and pointing over his shoulder with his thumb to the room where Telyanin was sitting, he frowned and gave a shudder of disgust.
Telyanin was sitting in the same indolent pose in which Rostov had left him, rubbing his small white hands.
Well there certainly are disgusting people," thought Rostov as he entered.
When Rostov went back there was a bottle of vodka and a sausage on the table.
He leaned his elbows on the table with his pen in his hand and, evidently glad of a chance to say quicker in words what he wanted to write, told Rostov the contents of his letter.
Please, Denisov, let me lend you some: I have some, you know," said Rostov, blushing.
said Rostov, picking up the pillows one at a time and shaking them.
No, I remember thinking that you kept it under your head like a treasure," said Rostov.
No, if I hadn't thought of it being a treasure," said Rostov, "but I remember putting it there.
Denisov silently watched Lavrushka's movements, and when the latter threw up his arms in surprise saying it was nowhere to be found Denisov glanced at Rostov.
Denisov paused, thought a moment, and, evidently understanding what Rostov hinted at, seized his arm.
I know who has taken it," repeated Rostov in an unsteady voice, and went to the door.
But Rostov pulled away his arm and, with as much anger as though Denisov were his worst enemy, firmly fixed his eyes directly on his face.
Ah, may the devil take you and evewybody," were the last words Rostov heard.