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"
Upon
Sobakevitch
.
"
Instantly
Nozdrev
burst
into
a
laugh
compassable
only
by
a
healthy
man
in
whose
head
every
tooth
still
remains
as
white
as
sugar
.
By
this
I
mean
the
laugh
of
quivering
cheeks
,
the
laugh
which
causes
a
neighbour
who
is
sleeping
behind
double
doors
three
rooms
away
to
leap
from
his
bed
and
exclaim
with
distended
eyes
,
"
Hullo
!
Something
HAS
upset
him
!
"
"
What
is
there
to
laugh
at
?
"
asked
Chichikov
,
a
trifle
nettled
;
but
Nozdrev
laughed
more
unrestrainedly
than
ever
,
ejaculating
:
"
Oh
,
spare
us
all
!
The
thing
is
so
amusing
that
I
shall
die
of
it
!
"
"
I
say
that
there
is
nothing
to
laugh
at
,
"
repeated
Chichikov
.
"
It
is
in
fulfilment
of
a
promise
that
I
am
on
my
way
to
Sobakevitch
's
.
"
"
Then
you
will
scarcely
be
glad
to
be
alive
when
you
've
got
there
,
for
he
is
the
veriest
miser
in
the
countryside
.
Oh
,
I
know
you
.
However
,
if
you
think
to
find
there
either
faro
or
a
bottle
of
'
Bonbon
'
you
are
mistaken
.
Look
here
,
my
good
friend
.
Let
Sobakevitch
go
to
the
devil
,
and
come
to
MY
place
,
where
at
least
I
shall
have
a
piece
of
sturgeon
to
offer
you
for
dinner
.
Ponomarev
said
to
me
on
parting
:
'
This
piece
is
just
the
thing
for
you
.
Even
if
you
were
to
search
the
whole
market
,
you
would
never
find
a
better
one
.
'
But
of
course
he
is
a
terrible
rogue
.
I
said
to
him
outright
:
'
You
and
the
Collector
of
Taxes
are
the
two
greatest
skinflints
in
the
town
.
'
But
he
only
stroked
his
beard
and
smiled
.
Every
day
I
used
to
breakfast
with
Kuvshinnikov
in
his
restaurant
.
Well
,
what
I
was
nearly
forgetting
is
this
:
that
,
though
I
am
aware
that
you
ca
n't
forgo
your
engagement
,
I
am
not
going
to
give
you
up
--
no
,
not
for
ten
thousand
roubles
of
money
.
I
tell
you
that
in
advance
.
"
Here
he
broke
off
to
run
to
the
window
and
shout
to
his
servant
(
who
was
holding
a
knife
in
one
hand
and
a
crust
of
bread
and
a
piece
of
sturgeon
in
the
other
--
he
had
contrived
to
filch
the
latter
while
fumbling
in
the
britchka
for
something
else
)
:
"
Hi
,
Porphyri
!
Bring
here
that
puppy
,
you
rascal
!
What
a
puppy
it
is
!
Unfortunately
that
thief
of
a
landlord
has
given
it
nothing
to
eat
,
even
though
I
have
promised
him
the
roan
filly
which
,
as
you
may
remember
,
I
swopped
from
Khvostirev
.
"
As
a
matter
of
act
,
Chichikov
had
never
in
his
life
seen
either
Khvostirev
or
the
roan
filly
.
"
Barin
,
do
you
wish
for
anything
to
eat
?
"
inquired
the
landlady
as
she
entered
.
