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Involuntarily
all
present
glanced
through
the
window
,
and
saw
a
man
clad
in
a
semi-military
greatcoat
leap
from
a
buggy
.
After
making
an
inquiry
or
two
in
the
hall
,
he
entered
the
dining-room
just
at
the
juncture
when
Chichikov
,
almost
swooning
with
terror
,
had
found
himself
placed
in
about
as
awkward
a
situation
as
could
well
befall
a
mortal
man
.
"
Kindly
tell
me
which
of
you
is
Monsieur
Nozdrev
?
"
said
the
unknown
with
a
glance
of
perplexity
both
at
the
person
named
(
who
was
still
standing
with
pipe-shank
upraised
)
and
at
Chichikov
(
who
was
just
beginning
to
recover
from
his
unpleasant
predicament
)
.
"
Kindly
tell
ME
whom
I
have
the
honour
of
addressing
?
"
retorted
Nozdrev
as
he
approached
the
official
.
"
I
am
the
Superintendent
of
Rural
Police
.
"
"
And
what
do
you
want
?
"
"
I
have
come
to
fulfil
a
commission
imposed
upon
me
.
That
is
to
say
,
I
have
come
to
place
you
under
arrest
until
your
case
shall
have
been
decided
.
"
"
Rubbish
!
What
case
,
pray
?
"
"
The
case
in
which
you
involved
yourself
when
,
in
a
drunken
condition
,
and
through
the
instrumentality
of
a
walking-stick
,
you
offered
grave
offence
to
the
person
of
Landowner
Maksimov
.
"
"
You
lie
!
To
your
face
I
tell
you
that
never
in
my
life
have
I
set
eyes
upon
Landowner
Maksimov
.
"
"
Good
sir
,
allow
me
to
represent
to
you
that
I
am
a
Government
officer
.
Speeches
like
that
you
may
address
to
your
servants
,
but
not
to
me
.
"
