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But
the
Moscow
significance
of
the
word
“
honest
”
was
lost
on
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
.
“
Honesty
is
only
a
negative
qualification
,
”
he
said
.
“
Well
,
you
’
ll
do
me
a
great
service
,
anyway
,
”
said
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
“
by
putting
in
a
word
to
Pomorsky
—
just
in
the
way
of
conversation
.
.
.
.
”
“
But
I
fancy
it
’
s
more
in
Volgarinov
’
s
hands
,
”
said
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
.
“
Volgarinov
has
fully
assented
,
as
far
as
he
’
s
concerned
,
”
said
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
turning
red
.
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
reddened
at
the
mention
of
that
name
,
because
he
had
been
that
morning
at
the
Jew
Volgarinov
’
s
,
and
the
visit
had
left
an
unpleasant
recollection
.
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
believed
most
positively
that
the
committee
in
which
he
was
trying
to
get
an
appointment
was
a
new
,
genuine
,
and
honest
public
body
,
but
that
morning
when
Volgarinov
had
—
intentionally
,
beyond
a
doubt
—
kept
him
two
hours
waiting
with
other
petitioners
in
his
waiting
room
,
he
had
suddenly
felt
uneasy
.
Whether
he
was
uncomfortable
that
he
,
a
descendant
of
Rurik
,
Prince
Oblonsky
,
had
been
kept
for
two
hours
waiting
to
see
a
Jew
,
or
that
for
the
first
time
in
his
life
he
was
not
following
the
example
of
his
ancestors
in
serving
the
government
,
but
was
turning
off
into
a
new
career
,
anyway
he
was
very
uncomfortable
.
During
those
two
hours
in
Volgarinov
’
s
waiting
room
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
,
stepping
jauntily
about
the
room
,
pulling
his
whiskers
,
entering
into
conversation
with
the
other
petitioners
,
and
inventing
an
epigram
on
his
position
,
assiduously
concealed
from
others
,
and
even
from
himself
,
the
feeling
he
was
experiencing
.
But
all
the
time
he
was
uncomfortable
and
angry
,
he
could
not
have
said
why
—
whether
because
he
could
not
get
his
epigram
just
right
,
or
from
some
other
reason
.
When
at
last
Volgarinov
had
received
him
with
exaggerated
politeness
and
unmistakable
triumph
at
his
humiliation
,
and
had
all
but
refused
the
favor
asked
of
him
,
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
had
made
haste
to
forget
it
all
as
soon
as
possible
And
now
,
at
the
mere
recollection
,
he
blushed
.
“
Now
there
is
something
I
want
to
talk
about
,
and
you
know
what
it
is
.
About
Anna
,
”
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
said
,
pausing
for
a
brief
space
,
and
shaking
off
the
unpleasant
impression
.
