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"
Oh
,
he
was
very
likely
joking
;
he
said
it
for
fun
.
"
"
I
quite
understand
you
.
You
mean
that
an
innocent
lie
for
the
sake
of
a
good
joke
is
harmless
,
and
does
not
offend
the
human
heart
.
Some
people
lie
,
if
you
like
to
put
it
so
,
out
of
pure
friendship
,
in
order
to
amuse
their
fellows
;
but
when
a
man
makes
use
of
extravagance
in
order
to
show
his
disrespect
and
to
make
clear
how
the
intimacy
bores
him
,
it
is
time
for
a
man
of
honour
to
break
off
the
said
intimacy
,
and
to
teach
the
offender
his
place
.
"
The
general
flushed
with
indignation
as
he
spoke
.
"
Oh
,
but
Lebedeff
can
not
have
been
in
Moscow
in
1812
.
He
is
much
too
young
;
it
is
all
nonsense
.
"
"
Very
well
,
but
even
if
we
admit
that
he
was
alive
in
1812
,
can
one
believe
that
a
French
chasseur
pointed
a
cannon
at
him
for
a
lark
,
and
shot
his
left
leg
off
?
He
says
he
picked
his
own
leg
up
and
took
it
away
and
buried
it
in
the
cemetery
.
He
swore
he
had
a
stone
put
up
over
it
with
the
inscription
:
'
Here
lies
the
leg
of
Collegiate
Secretary
Lebedeff
,
'
and
on
the
other
side
,
'
Rest
,
beloved
ashes
,
till
the
morn
of
joy
,
'
and
that
he
has
a
service
read
over
it
every
year
(
which
is
simply
sacrilege
)
,
and
goes
to
Moscow
once
a
year
on
purpose
.
He
invites
me
to
Moscow
in
order
to
prove
his
assertion
,
and
show
me
his
leg
's
tomb
,
and
the
very
cannon
that
shot
him
;
he
says
it
's
the
eleventh
from
the
gate
of
the
Kremlin
,
an
old-fashioned
falconet
taken
from
the
French
afterwards
.
"
"
And
,
meanwhile
both
his
legs
are
still
on
his
body
,
"
said
the
prince
,
laughing
.
"
I
assure
you
,
it
is
only
an
innocent
joke
,
and
you
need
not
be
angry
about
it
.
"
"
Excuse
me
--
wait
a
minute
--
he
says
that
the
leg
we
see
is
a
wooden
one
,
made
by
Tchernosvitoff
.
"
"
They
do
say
one
can
dance
with
those
!
"
"
Quite
so
,
quite
so
;
and
he
swears
that
his
wife
never
found
out
that
one
of
his
legs
was
wooden
all
the
while
they
were
married
.
When
I
showed
him
the
ridiculousness
of
all
this
,
he
said
,
'
Well
,
if
you
were
one
of
Napoleon
's
pages
in
1812
,
you
might
let
me
bury
my
leg
in
the
Moscow
cemetery
.
"'