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"
Quite
so
,
"
assented
Chichikov
.
"
He
is
a
man
of
the
most
eminent
civility
and
approachableness
.
And
what
an
artist
!
Never
should
I
have
thought
he
could
have
worked
the
marvellous
household
samplers
which
he
has
done
!
Some
specimens
of
his
needlework
which
he
showed
me
could
not
well
have
been
surpassed
by
any
lady
in
the
land
!
"
"
And
the
Vice-Governor
,
too
--
he
is
a
nice
man
,
is
he
not
?
"
inquired
Manilov
with
renewed
blinkings
of
the
eyes
.
"
Who
?
The
Vice-Governor
?
Yes
,
a
most
worthy
fellow
!
"
replied
Chichikov
.
"
And
what
of
the
Chief
of
Police
?
Is
it
not
a
fact
that
he
too
is
in
the
highest
degree
agreeable
?
"
"
Very
agreeable
indeed
.
And
what
a
clever
,
well-read
individual
!
With
him
and
the
Public
Prosecutor
and
the
President
of
the
Local
Council
I
played
whist
until
the
cocks
uttered
their
last
morning
crow
.
He
is
a
most
excellent
fellow
.
"
"
And
what
of
his
wife
?
"
queried
Madame
Manilov
.
"
Is
she
not
a
most
gracious
personality
?
"
"
One
of
the
best
among
my
limited
acquaintance
,
"
agreed
Chichikov
.
Nor
were
the
President
of
the
Local
Council
and
the
Postmaster
overlooked
;
until
the
company
had
run
through
the
whole
list
of
urban
officials
.
And
in
every
case
those
officials
appeared
to
be
persons
of
the
highest
possible
merit
.
"
Do
you
devote
your
time
entirely
to
your
estate
?
"
asked
Chichikov
,
in
his
turn
.
"
Well
,
most
of
it
,
"
replied
Manilov
;
"
though
also
we
pay
occasional
visits
to
the
town
,
in
order
that
we
may
mingle
with
a
little
well-bred
society
.
One
grows
a
trifle
rusty
if
one
lives
for
ever
in
retirement
.
"
