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"
the
reader
went
on
,
and
then
paused
(
"
Do
you
see
,
"
shouted
the
youth
victoriously
,
"
he
's
going
to
clear
up
the
whole
affair
for
you
...
"
)
,
"
in
destroying
them
,
and
will
send
these
visitors
to
the
devil
.
I
will
come
back
to
dinner
,
and
we
'll
set
to
work
.
We
will
do
,
completely
do
,
and
undo
these
scoundrels
.
"
The
last
words
were
read
out
in
the
midst
of
complete
silence
.
The
tall
lad
hung
his
head
gloomily
.
It
was
evident
that
no
one
had
understood
the
last
part
.
In
particular
,
the
words
"
I
will
come
back
to
dinner
,
"
evidently
displeased
both
reader
and
audience
.
The
people
's
minds
were
tuned
to
a
high
pitch
and
this
was
too
simple
and
needlessly
comprehensible
--
it
was
what
any
one
of
them
might
have
said
and
therefore
was
what
an
ukáse
emanating
from
the
highest
authority
should
not
say
.
They
all
stood
despondent
and
silent
.
The
tall
youth
moved
his
lips
and
swayed
from
side
to
side
.
"
We
should
ask
him
...
that
's
he
himself
?
"
...
"
Yes
,
ask
him
indeed
!
...
Why
not
?
He
'll
explain
"
...
voices
in
the
rear
of
the
crowd
were
suddenly
heard
saying
,
and
the
general
attention
turned
to
the
police
superintendent
's
trap
which
drove
into
the
square
attended
by
two
mounted
dragoons
.
The
superintendent
of
police
,
who
had
gone
that
morning
by
Count
Rostopchín
's
orders
to
burn
the
barges
and
had
in
connection
with
that
matter
acquired
a
large
sum
of
money
which
was
at
that
moment
in
his
pocket
,
on
seeing
a
crowd
bearing
down
upon
him
told
his
coachman
to
stop
.
"
What
people
are
these
?
"
he
shouted
to
the
men
,
who
were
moving
singly
and
timidly
in
the
direction
of
his
trap
"
What
people
are
these
?
"
he
shouted
again
,
receiving
no
answer
.
"
Your
honor
...
"
replied
the
shopman
in
the
frieze
coat
,
"
your
honor
,
in
accord
with
the
proclamation
of
his
highest
excellency
the
count
,
they
desire
to
serve
,
not
sparing
their
lives
,
and
it
is
not
any
kind
of
riot
,
but
as
his
highest
excellence
said
...
"
"
The
count
has
not
left
,
he
is
here
,
and
an
order
will
be
issued
concerning
you
,
"
said
the
superintendent
of
police
.
"
Go
on
!
"
he
ordered
his
coachman
.
The
crowd
halted
,
pressing
around
those
who
had
heard
what
the
superintendent
had
said
,
and
looking
at
the
departing
trap
.
