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"
Rubbish
!
"
said
Nozdrev
in
answer
to
a
further
objection
on
his
brother-in-law
's
part
.
And
,
sure
enough
,
no
sooner
had
Nozdrev
clapped
his
cap
upon
his
head
than
the
flaxen-haired
man
started
to
follow
him
and
his
companion
.
"
But
the
gentleman
has
not
paid
for
the
vodka
?
"
put
in
the
old
woman
.
"
All
right
,
all
right
,
good
mother
.
Look
here
,
brother-in-law
.
Pay
her
,
will
you
,
for
I
have
not
a
kopeck
left
.
"
"
How
much
?
"
inquired
the
brother-in-law
.
"
What
,
sir
?
Eighty
kopecks
,
if
you
please
,
"
replied
the
old
woman
.
"
A
lie
!
Give
her
half
a
rouble
.
That
will
be
quite
enough
.
"
"
No
,
it
will
NOT
,
barin
,
"
protested
the
old
woman
.
However
,
she
took
the
money
gratefully
,
and
even
ran
to
the
door
to
open
it
for
the
gentlemen
.
As
a
matter
of
fact
,
she
had
lost
nothing
by
the
transaction
,
since
she
had
demanded
fully
a
quarter
more
than
the
vodka
was
worth
.
The
travellers
then
took
their
seats
,
and
since
Chichikov
's
britchka
kept
alongside
the
britchka
wherein
Nozdrev
and
his
brother-in-law
were
seated
,
it
was
possible
for
all
three
men
to
converse
together
as
they
proceeded
.
Behind
them
came
Nozdrev
's
smaller
buggy
,
with
its
team
of
lean
stage
horses
and
Porphyri
and
the
puppy
.
But
inasmuch
as
the
conversation
which
the
travellers
maintained
was
not
of
a
kind
likely
to
interest
the
reader
,
I
might
do
worse
than
say
something
concerning
Nozdrev
himself
,
seeing
that
he
is
destined
to
play
no
small
role
in
our
story
.
Nozdrev
's
face
will
be
familiar
to
the
reader
,
seeing
that
every
one
must
have
encountered
many
such
.
