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"
To
everything
there
are
limits
,
"
retorted
Chichikov
stiffly
.
"
If
you
want
to
indulge
in
speeches
of
that
sort
you
had
better
return
to
the
barracks
.
"
However
,
after
a
pause
he
added
:
"
If
you
do
not
care
to
give
me
the
serfs
,
why
not
SELL
them
?
"
"
SELL
them
?
I
know
you
,
you
rascal
!
You
would
n't
give
me
very
much
for
them
,
WOULD
you
?
"
"
A
nice
fellow
!
Look
here
.
What
are
they
to
you
?
So
many
diamonds
,
eh
?
"
"
I
thought
so
!
I
know
you
!
"
"
Pardon
me
,
but
I
could
wish
that
you
were
a
member
of
the
Jewish
persuasion
.
You
would
give
them
to
me
fast
enough
then
.
"
"
On
the
contrary
,
to
show
you
that
I
am
not
a
usurer
,
I
will
decline
to
ask
of
you
a
single
kopeck
for
the
serfs
.
All
that
you
need
do
is
to
buy
that
colt
of
mine
,
and
then
I
will
throw
in
the
serfs
in
addition
.
"
"
But
what
should
I
want
with
your
colt
?
"
said
Chichikov
,
genuinely
astonished
at
the
proposal
.
