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“
Why
,
because
he
has
an
understanding
with
the
merchants
;
he
’
s
bought
them
off
.
I
’
ve
had
to
do
with
all
of
them
;
I
know
them
.
They
’
re
not
merchants
,
you
know
:
they
’
re
speculators
.
He
wouldn
’
t
look
at
a
bargain
that
gave
him
ten
,
fifteen
per
cent
profit
,
but
holds
back
to
buy
a
rouble
’
s
worth
for
twenty
kopecks
.
”
“
Well
,
enough
of
it
!
You
’
re
out
of
temper
.
”
“
Not
the
least
,
”
said
Levin
gloomily
,
as
they
drove
up
to
the
house
.
At
the
steps
there
stood
a
trap
tightly
covered
with
iron
and
leather
,
with
a
sleek
horse
tightly
harnessed
with
broad
collar
-
straps
.
In
the
trap
sat
the
chubby
,
tightly
belted
clerk
who
served
Ryabinin
as
coachman
.
Ryabinin
himself
was
already
in
the
house
,
and
met
the
friends
in
the
hall
.
Ryabinin
was
a
tall
,
thinnish
,
middle
-
aged
man
,
with
mustache
and
a
projecting
clean
-
shaven
chin
,
and
prominent
muddy
-
looking
eyes
.
He
was
dressed
in
a
long
-
skirted
blue
coat
,
with
buttons
below
the
waist
at
the
back
,
and
wore
high
boots
wrinkled
over
the
ankles
and
straight
over
the
calf
,
with
big
galoshes
drawn
over
them
.
He
rubbed
his
face
with
his
handkerchief
,
and
wrapping
round
him
his
coat
,
which
sat
extremely
well
as
it
was
,
he
greeted
them
with
a
smile
,
holding
out
his
hand
to
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
as
though
he
wanted
to
catch
something
.
“
So
here
you
are
,
”
said
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
giving
him
his
hand
.
“
That
’
s
capital
.
”
“
I
did
not
venture
to
disregard
your
excellency
’
s
commands
,
though
the
road
was
extremely
bad
.
I
positively
walked
the
whole
way
,
but
I
am
here
at
my
time
.
Konstantin
Dmitrievitch
,
my
respects
”
;
he
turned
to
Levin
,
trying
to
seize
his
hand
too
.
But
Levin
,
scowling
,
made
as
though
he
did
not
notice
his
hand
,
and
took
out
the
snipe
.
“
Your
honors
have
been
diverting
yourselves
with
the
chase
?
What
kind
of
bird
may
it
be
,
pray
?
”
added
Ryabinin
,
looking
contemptuously
at
the
snipe
:
“
a
great
delicacy
,
I
suppose
.
”
And
he
shook
his
head
disapprovingly
,
as
though
he
had
grave
doubts
whether
this
game
were
worth
the
candle
.
“
Would
you
like
to
go
into
my
study
?
”
Levin
said
in
French
to
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
scowling
morosely
.
“
Go
into
my
study
;
you
can
talk
there
.
”
“
Quite
so
,
where
you
please
,
”
said
Ryabinin
with
contemptuous
dignity
,
as
though
wishing
to
make
it
felt
that
others
might
be
in
difficulties
as
to
how
to
behave
,
but
that
he
could
never
be
in
any
difficulty
about
anything
.
On
entering
the
study
Ryabinin
looked
about
,
as
his
habit
was
,
as
though
seeking
the
holy
picture
,
but
when
he
had
found
it
,
he
did
not
cross
himself
.
