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“
Flensburg
will
do
,
but
are
they
fresh
?
”
“
Only
arrived
yesterday
.
”
“
Well
,
then
,
how
if
we
were
to
begin
with
oysters
,
and
so
change
the
whole
program
?
Eh
?
”
“
It
’
s
all
the
same
to
me
.
I
should
like
cabbage
soup
and
porridge
better
than
anything
;
but
of
course
there
’
s
nothing
like
that
here
.
”
“
Porridge
à
la
Russe
,
your
honor
would
like
?
”
said
the
Tatar
,
bending
down
to
Levin
,
like
a
nurse
speaking
to
a
child
.
“
No
,
joking
apart
,
whatever
you
choose
is
sure
to
be
good
.
I
’
ve
been
skating
,
and
I
’
m
hungry
.
And
don
’
t
imagine
,
”
he
added
,
detecting
a
look
of
dissatisfaction
on
Oblonsky
’
s
face
,
“
that
I
shan
’
t
appreciate
your
choice
.
I
am
fond
of
good
things
.
”
“
I
should
hope
so
!
After
all
,
it
’
s
one
of
the
pleasures
of
life
,
”
said
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
.
“
Well
,
then
,
my
friend
,
you
give
us
two
—
or
better
say
three
—
dozen
oysters
,
clear
soup
with
vegetables
.
.
.
.
”
“
Printanière
,
”
prompted
the
Tatar
.
But
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
apparently
did
not
care
to
allow
him
the
satisfaction
of
giving
the
French
names
of
the
dishes
.
“
With
vegetables
in
it
,
you
know
.
Then
turbot
with
thick
sauce
,
then
.
.
.
roast
beef
;
and
mind
it
’
s
good
.
Yes
,
and
capons
,
perhaps
,
and
then
sweets
.
”
