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Chichikov
rose
to
take
his
leave
.
"
Once
more
I
would
request
of
you
,
"
he
said
,
"
that
the
bargain
be
left
as
it
is
.
"
"
Of
course
,
of
course
.
What
is
done
between
friends
holds
good
because
of
their
mutual
friendship
.
Good-bye
,
and
thank
you
for
your
visit
.
In
advance
I
would
beg
that
,
whenever
you
should
have
an
hour
or
two
to
spare
,
you
will
come
and
lunch
with
us
again
.
Perhaps
we
might
be
able
to
do
one
another
further
service
?
"
"
Not
if
I
know
it
!
"
reflected
Chichikov
as
he
mounted
his
britchka
.
"
Not
I
,
seeing
that
I
have
had
two
and
a
half
roubles
per
soul
squeezed
out
of
me
by
a
brute
of
a
kulak
!
"
Altogether
he
felt
dissatisfied
with
Sobakevitch
's
behaviour
.
In
spite
of
the
man
being
a
friend
of
the
Governor
and
the
Chief
of
Police
,
he
had
acted
like
an
outsider
in
taking
money
for
what
was
worthless
rubbish
.
As
the
britchka
left
the
courtyard
Chichikov
glanced
back
and
saw
Sobakevitch
still
standing
on
the
verandah
--
apparently
for
the
purpose
of
watching
to
see
which
way
the
guest
's
carriage
would
turn
.
"
The
old
villain
,
to
be
still
standing
there
!
"
muttered
Chichikov
through
his
teeth
;
after
which
he
ordered
Selifan
to
proceed
so
that
the
vehicle
's
progress
should
be
invisible
from
the
mansion
--
the
truth
being
that
he
had
a
mind
next
to
visit
Plushkin
(
whose
serfs
,
to
quote
Sobakevitch
,
had
a
habit
of
dying
like
flies
)
,
but
not
to
let
his
late
host
learn
of
his
intention
.
Accordingly
,
on
reaching
the
further
end
of
the
village
,
he
hailed
the
first
peasant
whom
he
saw
--
a
man
who
was
in
the
act
of
hoisting
a
ponderous
beam
on
to
his
shoulder
before
setting
off
with
it
,
ant-like
,
to
his
hut
.
"
Hi
!
"
shouted
Chichikov
.
"
How
can
I
reach
landowner
Plushkin
's
place
without
first
going
past
the
mansion
here
?
"
The
peasant
seemed
nonplussed
by
the
question
.
"
Do
n't
you
know
?
"
queried
Chichikov
.
"
No
,
barin
,
"
replied
the
peasant
.
