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"
In
the
first
place
,
that
is
a
considerable
admission
,
and
in
the
second
place
,
one
of
the
above
was
a
peasant
,
and
the
other
two
were
both
landed
proprietors
!
"
"
Quite
so
,
but
do
n't
be
in
such
a
hurry
!
For
since
it
has
been
the
part
of
these
three
men
,
and
only
these
three
,
to
say
something
absolutely
their
own
,
not
borrowed
,
so
by
this
very
fact
these
three
men
become
really
national
.
If
any
Russian
shall
have
done
or
said
anything
really
and
absolutely
original
,
he
is
to
be
called
national
from
that
moment
,
though
he
may
not
be
able
to
talk
the
Russian
language
;
still
he
is
a
national
Russian
.
I
consider
that
an
axiom
.
But
we
were
not
speaking
of
literature
;
we
began
by
discussing
the
socialists
.
Very
well
then
,
I
insist
that
there
does
not
exist
one
single
Russian
socialist
.
There
does
not
,
and
there
has
never
existed
such
a
one
,
because
all
socialists
are
derived
from
the
two
classes
--
the
landed
proprietors
,
and
the
seminarists
.
All
our
eminent
socialists
are
merely
old
liberals
of
the
class
of
landed
proprietors
,
men
who
were
liberals
in
the
days
of
serfdom
.
Why
do
you
laugh
?
Give
me
their
books
,
give
me
their
studies
,
their
memoirs
,
and
though
I
am
not
a
literary
critic
,
yet
I
will
prove
as
clear
as
day
that
every
chapter
and
every
word
of
their
writings
has
been
the
work
of
a
former
landed
proprietor
of
the
old
school
.
You
'll
find
that
all
their
raptures
,
all
their
generous
transports
are
proprietary
,
all
their
woes
and
their
tears
,
proprietary
;
all
proprietary
or
seminarist
!
You
are
laughing
again
,
and
you
,
prince
,
are
smiling
too
.
Do
n't
you
agree
with
me
?
"
It
was
true
enough
that
everybody
was
laughing
,
the
prince
among
them
.
"
I
can
not
tell
you
on
the
instant
whether
I
agree
with
you
or
not
,
"
said
the
latter
,
suddenly
stopping
his
laughter
,
and
starting
like
a
schoolboy
caught
at
mischief
.
"
But
,
I
assure
you
,
I
am
listening
to
you
with
extreme
gratification
.
"
So
saying
,
he
almost
panted
with
agitation
,
and
a
cold
sweat
stood
upon
his
forehead
.
These
were
his
first
words
since
he
had
entered
the
house
;
he
tried
to
lift
his
eyes
,
and
look
around
,
but
dared
not
;
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
noticed
his
confusion
,
and
smiled
.
"
I
'll
just
tell
you
one
fact
,
ladies
and
gentlemen
,
"
continued
the
latter
,
with
apparent
seriousness
and
even
exaltation
of
manner
,
but
with
a
suggestion
of
"
chaff
"
behind
every
word
,
as
though
he
were
laughing
in
his
sleeve
at
his
own
nonsense
--
"
a
fact
,
the
discovery
of
which
,
I
believe
,
I
may
claim
to
have
made
by
myself
alone
.
At
all
events
,
no
other
has
ever
said
or
written
a
word
about
it
;
and
in
this
fact
is
expressed
the
whole
essence
of
Russian
liberalism
of
the
sort
which
I
am
now
considering
.
"
In
the
first
place
,
what
is
liberalism
,
speaking
generally
,
but
an
attack
(
whether
mistaken
or
reasonable
,
is
quite
another
question
)
upon
the
existing
order
of
things
?
Is
this
so
?
Yes
.
Very
well
.
Then
my
'
fact
'
consists
in
this
,
that
Russian
liberalism
is
not
an
attack
upon
the
existing
order
of
things
,
but
an
attack
upon
the
very
essence
of
things
themselves
--
indeed
,
on
the
things
themselves
;
not
an
attack
on
the
Russian
order
of
things
,
but
on
Russia
itself
.
My
Russian
liberal
goes
so
far
as
to
reject
Russia
;
that
is
,
he
hates
and
strikes
his
own
mother
.
Every
misfortune
and
mishap
of
the
mother-country
fills
him
with
mirth
,
and
even
with
ecstasy
.
He
hates
the
national
customs
,
Russian
history
,
and
everything
.
If
he
has
a
justification
,
it
is
that
he
does
not
know
what
he
is
doing
,
and
believes
that
his
hatred
of
Russia
is
the
grandest
and
most
profitable
kind
of
liberalism
.
(
You
will
often
find
a
liberal
who
is
applauded
and
esteemed
by
his
fellows
,
but
who
is
in
reality
the
dreariest
,
blindest
,
dullest
of
conservatives
,
and
is
not
aware
of
the
fact
.
)
This
hatred
for
Russia
has
been
mistaken
by
some
of
our
'
Russian
liberals
'
for
sincere
love
of
their
country
,
and
they
boast
that
they
see
better
than
their
neighbours
what
real
love
of
one
's
country
should
consist
in
.
But
of
late
they
have
grown
,
more
candid
and
are
ashamed
of
the
expression
'
love
of
country
,
'
and
have
annihilated
the
very
spirit
of
the
words
as
something
injurious
and
petty
and
undignified
.
This
is
the
truth
,
and
I
hold
by
it
;
but
at
the
same
time
it
is
a
phenomenon
which
has
not
been
repeated
at
any
other
time
or
place
;
and
therefore
,
though
I
hold
to
it
as
a
fact
,
yet
I
recognize
that
it
is
an
accidental
phenomenon
,
and
may
likely
enough
pass
away
.
There
can
be
no
such
thing
anywhere
else
as
a
liberal
who
really
hates
his
country
;
and
how
is
this
fact
to
be
explained
among
us
?
By
my
original
statement
that
a
Russian
liberal
is
not
a
Russian
liberal
--
that
's
the
only
explanation
that
I
can
see
.
"
