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"
Quite
so
,
your
Excellency
.
And
though
it
grieves
ME
to
have
to
confess
that
he
is
my
uncle
,
what
am
I
to
do
with
him
?
"
Yet
this
was
not
altogether
the
truth
What
would
have
been
a
far
harder
thing
for
Chichikov
to
have
confessed
was
the
fact
that
he
possessed
no
uncles
at
all
.
"
I
beg
of
you
,
your
Excellency
,
"
he
went
on
,
"
to
hand
me
over
those
,
those
--
"
"
Those
dead
souls
,
eh
?
Why
,
in
return
for
the
jest
I
will
give
you
some
land
as
well
.
Yes
,
you
can
take
the
whole
graveyard
if
you
like
.
Ha
,
ha
,
ha
!
The
old
man
!
Ha
,
ha
,
ha
!
WHAT
a
fool
he
'll
look
!
Ha
,
ha
,
ha
!
"
And
once
more
the
General
's
guffaws
went
ringing
through
the
house
.
"
If
Colonel
Koshkarev
should
turn
out
to
be
as
mad
as
the
last
one
it
is
a
bad
look-out
,
"
said
Chichikov
to
himself
on
opening
his
eyes
amid
fields
and
open
country
--
everything
else
having
disappeared
save
the
vault
of
heaven
and
a
couple
of
low-lying
clouds
.
"
Selifan
,
"
he
went
on
,
"
did
you
ask
how
to
get
to
Colonel
Koshkarev
's
?
"
"
Yes
,
Paul
Ivanovitch
.
At
least
,
there
was
such
a
clatter
around
the
koliaska
that
I
could
not
;
but
Petrushka
asked
the
coachman
.
"
"
You
fool
!
How
often
have
I
told
you
not
to
rely
on
Petrushka
?
Petrushka
is
a
blockhead
,
an
idiot
.
Besides
,
at
the
present
moment
I
believe
him
to
be
drunk
.
"
