As soon as the snow had packed hard, I began to drive about the country in a clumsy sleigh that Otto Fuchs made for me by fastening a wooden goods-box on bobs.
When I got to the Shimerdas', I did not go up to the house, but sat in m sleigh at the bottom of the draw and called.
Before we start, I fix on the place where tea and a sleigh are to meet us, and we drive home again; because skating against the wind is as detestable as skating with it is delightful, and an unkind Nature arranges its blowing without the smallest regard for our convenience.
There must be deep snow, hard frost, no wind, and a cloudless sky; and when, on waking up, I see these conditions fulfilled, then it would need some very potent reason to keep me from having out a sleigh and going off.
The sleigh-bells jingled to and fro continually: sometimes announcing the arrival of a
sleigh from Vermont, laden with the frozen bodies of porkers, or sheep, and perhaps a deer or two; sometimes of a regular market-man, with chickens, geese, and turkeys, comprising the whole colony of a barn yard; and sometimes of a farmer and his dame, who had come to town partly for the ride, partly to go a-shopping, and partly for the sale of some eggs and butter.
The next morning, when I looked out, I saw the hollow-backed bay between the Varnum spruces, and Ethan Frome, throwing back his worn bearskin, made room for me in the sleigh at his side.
I thought no more about it till I got into the sleigh again that evening, and saw the book in Frome's hand.
It was near the setting of the sun, on a clear, cold day in December, when a
sleigh was moving slowly up one of the mountains in the district we have described.
The puppy did not like it at all, but being fished for in this way was pure happiness beside being put to the
sleigh for the first time.
Simpson was absent from the home circle for the moment because he had exchanged the Widow Rideout's
sleigh for Joseph Goodwin's plough.
Meeting a comrade at the last post station but one before Moscow, Denisov had drunk three bottles of wine with him and, despite the jolting ruts across the snow-covered road, did not once wake up on the way to Moscow, but lay at the bottom of the
sleigh beside Rostov, who grew more and more impatient the nearer they got to Moscow.
And with them were some curious
sleighs, whose bodies were shaped like lions, swans, tigers, etc.--vehicles that had once been handsome with pictured designs and fine workmanship, but were dusty and decaying now.