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- Stay, Stepan Trofimovich. You are awfully verbose. You did not dance, and You left to me in a new tie, linen, in the gloves, pomaded andOn your person it is written, and, believe, expression the most inelegant. If I not
Has noticed to you then it is unique from delicacy. But you wished, you
Wished to marry, despite nasty things which you wrote intimately about me and
About your bride. Now at all that. And to what here Cozak du Don over it
- a tomb? I do not understand that for comparison. On the contrary, do not die, and
Live; live maximal, I will be very glad.
- In an almshouse?
- In an almshouse? In an almshouse it with three thousand income. Ah, I remember, - she has grinned; - really, Peter Stepanovich somehow
To which should think. It for the most respectable persons, there is colonels,
There even one general now wants. If you arrive with all yours Money will find rest, content, attendants. You there will be To attend to sciences and can always make a consignment in preference...
- Passons.
- Passons? - Has jarred on to Barbarian Petrovnu. - But in that case it; you Are informed, we live since then absolutely separately.
- And it? it, what remains from twenty years? Last our farewell?
- You awfully like to exclaim, Stepan Trofimovich. Now it at all in
To fashion. They speak roughly, but is simple. Our twenty years were gave to you! Twenty
Years of mutual vanity and it is more than anything. Each your letter to me it
Not to me, and for posterity. You the stylist, instead of the friend, and the friendship is only
The glorified word, in effect: mutual outpouring it...
- My God, how many another's words! Zatverzhennye lessons! And you were already put on by them
The uniform! You too in pleasure, you too on the sun; chere, chere, for what Lentil soup you have sold them your freedom!
- I do not scare to repeat another's words, - has boiled Barbarian Petrovna. -
Be assured that at me the words were accumulated. That you have made for me in
These twenty years? You refused to me even books, which I for you Made out also which if not the bookbinder, would remain not cut.
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