"_Is ea id, ejus, ejus, ejus!_" shouted Grisha, skipping along the avenue.
"And some one else too! Papa, of course!" cried Levin, stopping at the entrance of the avenue.
" Kitty, don't come down the steep staircase, go round.
" But Levin had been mistaken in taking the person sitting in the carriage for the old prince.