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"
I
've
never
learned
anything
whatever
,
"
said
the
other
.
"
Oh
,
but
I
learned
very
little
,
you
know
!
"
added
the
prince
,
as
though
excusing
himself
.
"
They
could
not
teach
me
very
much
on
account
of
my
illness
.
"
"
Do
you
know
the
Rogojins
?
"
asked
his
questioner
,
abruptly
.
"
No
,
I
do
n't
--
not
at
all
!
I
hardly
know
anyone
in
Russia
.
Why
,
is
that
your
name
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
am
Rogojin
,
Parfen
Rogojin
.
"
"
Parfen
Rogojin
?
dear
me
--
then
do
n't
you
belong
to
those
very
Rogojins
,
perhaps
--
"
began
the
clerk
,
with
a
very
perceptible
increase
of
civility
in
his
tone
.
"
Yes
--
those
very
ones
,
"
interrupted
Rogojin
,
impatiently
,
and
with
scant
courtesy
.
I
may
remark
that
he
had
not
once
taken
any
notice
of
the
blotchy-faced
passenger
,
and
had
hitherto
addressed
all
his
remarks
direct
to
the
prince
.
"
Dear
me
--
is
it
possible
?
"
observed
the
clerk
,
while
his
face
assumed
an
expression
of
great
deference
and
servility
--
if
not
of
absolute
alarm
:
"
what
,
a
son
of
that
very
Semen
Rogojin
--
hereditary
honourable
citizen
--
who
died
a
month
or
so
ago
and
left
two
million
and
a
half
of
roubles
?
"
"
And
how
do
you
know
that
he
left
two
million
and
a
half
of
roubles
?
"
asked
Rogojin
,
disdainfully
,
and
not
deigning
so
much
as
to
look
at
the
other
.
"
However
,
it
's
true
enough
that
my
father
died
a
month
ago
,
and
that
here
am
I
returning
from
Pskoff
,
a
month
after
,
with
hardly
a
boot
to
my
foot
.
They
've
treated
me
like
a
dog
!
I
've
been
ill
of
fever
at
Pskoff
the
whole
time
,
and
not
a
line
,
nor
farthing
of
money
,
have
I
received
from
my
mother
or
my
confounded
brother
!
"
"
And
now
you
'll
have
a
million
roubles
,
at
least
--
goodness
gracious
me
!
"
exclaimed
the
clerk
,
rubbing
his
hands
.
