'Yes, yes! Hush!...' was all Kitty answered as she sat softly rocking herself and tenderly pressing the little plump arm, which looked as if a thread had been tied round the wrist, and was still feebly waving while Mitya kept shutting and opening his eyes.
-- Да, да, ш-ш-ш... -- только отвечала Кити, слегка покачиваясь и нежно прижимая как будто перетянутую в кисти ниточкой пухлую ручку, которою Митя все слабо махал, то закрывая, то открывая глазки.