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"
Poor
Khlobuev
could
not
utter
a
word
in
reply
,
and
Murazov
began
to
feel
sorry
for
him
.
"
Listen
,
Semen
Semenovitch
,
"
he
went
on
.
"
I
know
that
you
say
your
prayers
,
and
that
you
go
to
church
,
and
that
you
observe
both
Matins
and
Vespers
,
and
that
,
though
averse
to
early
rising
,
you
leave
your
bed
at
four
o'clock
in
the
morning
before
the
household
fires
have
been
lit
.
"
"
Ah
,
Athanasi
Vassilievitch
,
"
said
Khlobuev
,
"
that
is
another
matter
altogether
.
That
I
do
,
not
for
man
's
sake
,
but
for
the
sake
of
Him
who
has
ordered
all
things
here
on
earth
.
Yes
,
I
believe
that
He
at
least
can
feel
compassion
for
me
,
that
He
at
least
,
though
I
be
foul
and
lowly
,
will
pardon
me
and
receive
me
when
all
men
have
cast
me
out
,
and
my
best
friend
has
betrayed
me
and
boasted
that
he
has
done
it
for
a
good
end
.
"
Khlobuev
's
face
was
glowing
with
emotion
,
and
from
the
older
man
's
eyes
also
a
tear
had
started
.
"
You
will
do
well
to
hearken
unto
Him
who
is
merciful
,
"
he
said
.
"
But
remember
also
that
,
in
the
eyes
of
the
All-Merciful
,
honest
toil
is
of
equal
merit
with
a
prayer
.
Therefore
take
unto
yourself
whatsoever
task
you
may
,
and
do
it
as
though
you
were
doing
it
,
not
unto
man
,
but
unto
God
.
Even
though
to
your
lot
there
should
fall
but
the
cleaning
of
a
floor
,
clean
that
floor
as
though
it
were
being
cleaned
for
Him
alone
.
And
thence
at
least
this
good
you
will
reap
:
that
there
will
remain
to
you
no
time
for
what
is
evil
--
for
card
playing
,
for
feasting
,
for
all
the
life
of
this
gay
world
.
Are
you
acquainted
with
Ivan
Potapitch
?
"
"
Yes
,
not
only
am
I
acquainted
with
him
,
but
I
also
greatly
respect
him
.
"
"
Time
was
when
Ivan
Potapitch
was
a
merchant
worth
half
a
million
roubles
.
In
everything
did
he
look
but
for
gain
,
and
his
affairs
prospered
exceedingly
,
so
much
so
that
he
was
able
to
send
his
son
to
be
educated
in
France
,
and
to
marry
his
daughter
to
a
General
.
And
whether
in
his
office
or
at
the
Exchange
,
he
would
stop
any
friend
whom
he
encountered
and
carry
him
off
to
a
tavern
to
drink
,
and
spend
whole
days
thus
employed
.
But
at
last
he
became
bankrupt
,
and
God
sent
him
other
misfortunes
also
.
His
son
!
Ah
,
well
!
Ivan
Potapitch
is
now
my
steward
,
for
he
had
to
begin
life
over
again
.
Yet
once
more
his
affairs
are
in
order
,
and
,
had
it
been
his
wish
,
he
could
have
restarted
in
business
with
a
capital
of
half
a
million
roubles
.
'
But
no
,
'
he
said
.
'
A
steward
am
I
,
and
a
steward
will
I
remain
to
the
end
;
for
,
from
being
full-stomached
and
heavy
with
dropsy
,
I
have
become
strong
and
well
.
'
Not
a
drop
of
liquor
passes
his
lips
,
but
only
cabbage
soup
and
gruel
.
And
he
prays
as
none
of
the
rest
of
us
pray
,
and
he
helps
the
poor
as
none
of
the
rest
of
us
help
them
;
and
to
this
he
would
add
yet
further
charity
if
his
means
permitted
him
to
do
so
.
"
Poor
Khlobuev
remained
silent
,
as
before
.
