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类别:其他 作者:Anton Chekhov字数:18283更新时间:19/01/04 17:25:24
THEFIRST-CLASSPASSENGER AFIRST-CLASSpassengerwhohadjustdinedatthestationanddrunkalittletoomuchlaydownonthevelvet-coveredseat,stretchedhimselfoutluxuriously,andsankintoadoze。Afteranapofnomorethanfiveminutes,helookedwithoilyeyesathis_vis-a-vis,_gaveasmirk,andsaid: \"Myfatherofblessedmemoryusedtoliketohavehisheelstickledbypeasantwomenafterdinner。Iamjustlikehim,withthisdifference,thatafterdinnerIalwayslikemytongueandmybrainsgentlystimulated。SinfulmanasIam,Ilikeemptytalkonafullstomach。Willyouallowmetohaveachatwithyou?\" \"Ishallbedelighted,\"answeredthe_vis-a-vis。_ \"Afteragooddinnerthemosttriflingsubjectissufficienttoarousedevilishlygreatthoughtsinmybrain。Forinstance,wesawjustnowneartherefreshmentbartwoyoungmen,andyouheardonecongratulatetheotheronbeingcelebrated。’I congratulateyou,’hesaid;’youarealreadyacelebrityandarebeginningtowinfame。’Evidentlyactorsorjournalistsofmicroscopicdimensions。Buttheyarenotthepoint。Thequestionthatisoccupyingmymindatthemoment,sir,isexactlywhatistobeunderstoodbytheword_fame_or_charity_。Whatdoyouthink?Pushkincalledfameabrightpatchonaraggedgarment;weallunderstanditasPushkindoes——thatis,moreorlesssubjectively——butnoonehasyetgivenaclear,logicaldefinitionoftheword……Iwouldgiveagooddealforsuchadefinition!\" \"Whydoyoufeelsuchaneedforit?\" \"Yousee,ifweknewwhatfameis,themeansofattainingitmightalsoperhapsbeknowntous,\"saidthefirst-classpassenger,afteramoment’sthought。Imusttellyou,sir,thatwhenIwasyoungerIstroveaftercelebritywitheveryfiberofmybeing。Tobepopularwasmycraze,sotospeak。ForthesakeofitIstudied,worked,satupatnight,neglectedmymeals。AndI fancy,asfarasIcanjudgewithoutpartiality,Ihadallthenaturalgiftsforattainingit。Tobeginwith,Iamanengineerbyprofession。InthecourseofmylifeIhavebuiltinRussiasometwodozenmagnificentbridges,Ihavelaidaqueductsforthreetowns;IhaveworkedinRussia,inEngland,inBelgium……Secondly,Iamtheauthorofseveralspecialtreatisesinmyownline。Andthirdly,mydearsir,Ihavefromaboyhadaweaknessforchemistry。Studyingthatscienceinmyleisurehours,Idiscoveredmethodsofobtainingcertainorganicacids,sothatyouwillfindmynameinalltheforeignmanualsofchemistry。Ihavealwaysbeenintheservice,Ihaverisentothegradeofactualcivilcouncilor,andIhaveanunblemishedrecord。Iwillnotfatigueyourattentionbyenumeratingmyworksandmymerits,IwillonlysaythatIhavedonefarmorethansomecelebrities。AndyethereIaminmyoldage,Iamgettingreadyformycoffin,sotosay,andIamascelebratedasthatblackdogyonderrunningontheembankment。\" \"Howcanyoutell?Perhapsyouarecelebrated。\" \"H’m!Well,wewilltestitatonce。Tellme,haveyoueverheardthenameKrikunov?\" The_vis-a-vis_raisedhiseyestotheceiling,thoughtaminute,andlaughed。 \"No,Ihaven’theardit,……\"hesaid。 \"Thatismysurname。You,amanofeducation,gettingoninyears,haveneverheardofme——aconvincingproof!ItisevidentthatinmyeffortstogainfameIhavenotdonetherightthingatall:Ididnotknowtherightwaytosettowork,and,tryingtocatchfamebythetail,gotonthewrongsideofher。\" \"Whatistherightwaytosettowork?\" \"Well,thedevilonlyknows!Talent,yousay?Genius? Originality?Notabitofit,sir!……Peoplehavelivedandmadeacareersidebysidewithmewhowereworthless,trivial,andevencontemptiblecomparedwithme。Theydidnotdoone-tenthoftheworkIdid,didnotputthemselvesout,werenotdistinguishedfortheirtalents,anddidnotmakeanefforttobecelebrated,butjustlookatthem!Theirnamesarecontinuallyinthenewspapersandonmen’slips!IfyouarenottiredoflisteningIwillillustrateitbyanexample。SomeyearsagoI builtabridgeinthetownofK。Imusttellyouthatthedullnessofthatscurvylittletownwasterrible。IfithadnotbeenforwomenandcardsIbelieveIshouldhavegoneoutofmymind。Well,it’sanoldstory:IwassoboredthatIgotintoanaffairwithasinger。Everyonewasenthusiasticabouther,thedevilonlyknowswhy;tomythinkingshewas——whatshallIsay? ——anordinary,commonplacecreature,likelotsofothers。Thehussywasempty-headed,ill-tempered,greedy,andwhat’smore,shewasafool。 \"Sheateanddrankavastamount,slepttillfiveoclockintheafternoon——andIfancydidnothingelse。Shewaslookeduponasacocotte,andthatwasindeedherprofession;butwhenpeoplewantedtorefertoherinaliteraryfashion,theycalledheranactressandasinger。Iusedtobedevotedtothetheatre,andthereforethisfraudulentpretenseofbeinganactressmademefuriouslyindignant。Myyoungladyhadnottheslightestrighttocallherselfanactressorasinger。Shewasacreatureentirelydevoidoftalent,devoidoffeeling——apitifulcreatureonemaysay。AsfarasIcanjudgeshesangdisgustingly。Thewholecharmofher’art’layinherkickingupherlegsoneverysuitableoccasion,andnotbeingembarrassedwhenpeoplewalkedintoherdressing-room。Sheusuallyselectedtranslatedvaudevilles,withsinginginthem,andopportunitiesfordisportingherselfinmaleattire,intights。Infactitwas——ough!Well,Iaskyourattention。AsIremembernow,apublicceremonytookplacetocelebratetheopeningofthenewlyconstructedbridge。Therewasareligiousservice,therewerespeeches,telegrams,andsoon。I hungaboutmycherishedcreation,youknow,allthewhileafraidthatmyheartwouldburstwiththeexcitementofanauthor。Itsanoldstoryandthere’snoneedforfalsemodesty,andsoIwilltellyouthatmybridgewasamagnificentwork!Itwasnotabridgebutapicture,aperfectdelight!Andwhowouldnothavebeenexcitedwhenthewholetowncametotheopening?’Oh,’I thought,’nowtheeyesofallthepublicwillbeonme!WhereshallIhidemyself?’Well,Ineednothaveworriedmyself,sir——alas!Excepttheofficialpersonages,noonetooktheslightestnoticeofme。Theystoodinacrowdontheriver-bank,gazedlikesheepatthebridge,anddidnotconcernthemselvestoknowwhohadbuiltit。Anditwasfromthattime,bytheway,thatIbegantohateourestimablepublic——damnationtakethem!Well,tocontinue。Allatoncethepublicbecameagitated; awhisperranthroughthecrowd,……asmilecameontheirfaces,theirshouldersbegantomove。’Theymusthaveseenme,’I thought。Alikelyidea!Ilooked,andmysinger,withatrainofyoungscamps,wasmakingherwaythroughthecrowd。Theeyesofthecrowdwerehurriedlyfollowingthisprocession。Awhisperbeganinathousandvoices:’That’sso-and-so……Charming! Bewitching!’Thenitwastheynoticedme……Acoupleofyoungmilksops,localamateursofthescenicart,Ipresume,lookedatme,exchangedglances,andwhispered:’That’sherlover!’Howdoyoulikethat?Andanunprepossessingindividualinatop-hat,withachinthatbadlyneededshaving,hungroundme,shiftingfromonefoottotheother,thenturnedtomewiththewords: \"’Doyouknowwhothatladyis,walkingontheotherbank?That’sso-and-so……Hervoiceisbeneathallcriticism,butshehasamostperfectmasteryofit!……’ \"’Canyoutellme,’Iaskedtheunprepossessingindividual,’whobuiltthisbridge?’ \"’Ireallydon’tknow,’answeredtheindividual;someengineer,Iexpect。’ \"’Andwhobuiltthecathedralinyourtown?’Iaskedagain。 \"’Ireallycan’ttellyou。’ \"ThenIaskedhimwhowasconsideredthebestteacherinK。,whothebestarchitect,andtoallmyquestionstheunprepossessingindividualansweredthathedidnotknow。 \"’Andtellme,please,’Iaskedinconclusion,withwhomisthatsingerliving?’ \"’WithsomeengineercalledKrikunov。’ \"Well,howdoyoulikethat,sir?Buttoproceed。Therearenominnesingersorbardsnowadays,andcelebrityiscreatedalmostexclusivelybythenewspapers。Thedayafterthededicationofthebridge,Igreedilysnatchedupthelocal_Messenger,_andlookedformyselfinit。Ispentalongtimerunningmyeyesoverallthefourpages,andatlastthereitwas——hurrah!Ibeganreading:’Yesterdayinbeautifulweather,beforeavastconcourseofpeople,inthepresenceofHisExcellencytheGovernoroftheprovince,so-and-so,andotherdignitaries,theceremonyofthededicationofthenewlyconstructedbridgetookplace,’andsoon……Towardstheend:Ourtalentedactressso-and-so,thefavoriteoftheK。public,waspresentatthededicationlookingverybeautiful。Ineednotsaythatherarrivalcreatedasensation。Thestarwaswearing……’andsoon。Theymighthavegivenmeoneword!Halfaword。Pettyasitseems,Iactuallycriedwithvexation! \"Iconsoledmyselfwiththereflectionthattheprovincesarestupid,andonecouldexpectnothingofthemandforcelebrityonemustgototheintellectualcenters——toPetersburgandtoMoscow。Andasithappened,atthatverytimetherewasaworkofmineinPetersburgwhichIhadsentinforacompetition。Thedateonwhichtheresultwastobedeclaredwasathand。 \"ItookleaveofK。andwenttoPetersburg。ItisalongjourneyfromK。toPetersburg,andthatImightnotbeboredonthejourneyItookareservedcompartmentand——well——ofcourse,I tookmysinger。Wesetoff,andallthewaywewereeating,drinkingchampagne,and——tra-la——la!Butbehold,atlastwereachtheintellectualcenter。Iarrivedontheverydaytheresultwasdeclared,andhadthesatisfaction,mydearsir,ofcelebratingmyownsuccess:myworkreceivedthefirstprize。 Hurrah!NextdayIwentoutalongtheNevskyandspentseventykopecksonvariousnewspapers。Ihastenedtomyhotelroom,laydownonthesofa,and,controllingaquiverofexcitement,madehastetoread。Iranthroughonenewspaper——nothing。Iranthroughasecond——nothingeither;myGod!Atlast,inthefourth,Ilighteduponthefollowingparagraph:’Yesterdaythewell-knownprovincialactressso-and-soarrivedbyexpressinPetersburg。WenotewithpleasurethattheclimateoftheSouthhashadabeneficialeffectonourfairfriend;hercharmingstageappearance……’andIdon’tremembertherest!MuchlowerdownthanthatparagraphIfound,printedinthesmallesttype: firstprizeinthecompetitionwasadjudgedtoanengineercalledso-and-so。’Thatwasall!Andtomakethingsbetter,theyevenmisspeltmyname:insteadofKrikunovitwasKirkutlov。Somuchforyourintellectualcenter!Butthatwasnotall……BythetimeIleftPetersburg,amonthlater,allthenewspaperswerevyingwithoneanotherindiscussingourincomparable,divine,highlytalentedactress,andmymistresswasreferredto,notbyhersurname,butbyherChristiannameandherfather’s…… \"SomeyearslaterIwasinMoscow。Iwassummonedtherebyaletter,inthemayor’sownhandwriting,toundertakeaworkforwhichMoscow,initsnewspapers,hadbeenclamoringforoverahundredyears。IntheintervalsofmyworkIdeliveredfivepubliclectures,withaphilanthropicobject,inoneofthemuseumsthere。Onewouldhavethoughtthatwasenoughtomakeoneknowntothewholetownforthreedaysatleast,wouldn’tone? But,alas!notasingleMoscowgazettesaidawordaboutmeTherewassomethingabouthousesonfire,aboutanoperetta,sleepingtowncouncilors,drunkenshopkeepers——abouteverything;butaboutmywork,myplans,mylectures——mum。AndanicesettheyareinMoscow!Igotintoatram……Itwaspackedfull;therewereladiesandmilitarymenandstudentsofbothsexes,creaturesofallsortsincouples。 \"’Iamtoldthetowncouncilhassentforanengineertoplansuchandsuchawork!’Isaidtomyneighbor,soloudlythatallthetramcouldhear。’Doyouknowthenameoftheengineer?’ \"Myneighborshookhishead。Therestofthepublictookacursoryglanceatme,andinalltheireyesIread:’Idon’tknow。’ \"’Iamtoldthatthereissomeonegivinglecturesinsuchandsuchamuseum?’Ipersisted,tryingtogetupaconversation。’I hearitisinteresting。’ \"Nooneevennodded。Evidentlytheyhadnotallofthemheardofthelectures,andtheladieswerenotevenawareoftheexistenceofthemuseum。Allthatwouldnothavemattered,butimagine,mydearsir,thepeoplesuddenlyleapedtotheirfeetandstruggledtothewindows。Whatwasit?Whatwasthematter? \"’Look,look!’myneighbornudgedme。’Doyouseethatdarkmangettingintothatcab?That’sthefamousrunner,King!’ \"AndthewholetrambegantalkingbreathlesslyoftherunnerwhowasthenabsorbingthebrainsofMoscow。 \"Icouldgiveyoueversomanyotherexamples,butIthinkthatisenough。NowletusassumethatIammistakenaboutmyself,thatIamawretchedlyboastfulandincompetentperson;butapartfrommyselfImightpointtomanyofmycontemporaries,menremarkablefortheirtalentandindustry,whohaveneverthelessdiedunrecognized。AreRussiannavigators,chemists,physicists,mechanicians,andagriculturistspopularwiththepublic?DoourcultivatedmassesknowanythingofRussianartists,sculptors,andliterarymen?Someoldliteraryhack,hard-workingandtalented,willwearawaythedoorstepofthepublishers’officesforthirty-threeyears,coverreamsofpaper,behadupforlibeltwentytimes,andyetnotstepbeyondhisant-heap。Canyoumentiontomeasinglerepresentativeofourliteraturewhowouldhavebecomecelebratediftherumorhadnotbeenspreadovertheearththathehadbeenkilledinaduel,goneoutofhismind,beensentintoexile,orhadcheatedatcards?\" Thefirst-classpassengerwassoexcitedthathedroppedhiscigaroutofhismouthandgotup。 \"Yes,\"hewentonfiercely,\"andsidebysidewiththesepeopleI canquoteyouhundredsofallsortsofsingers,acrobats,buffoons,whosenamesareknowntoeverybaby。Yes!\" Thedoorcreaked,therewasadraught,andanindividualofforbiddingaspect,wearinganInvernesscoat,atop-hat,andbluespectacles,walkedintothecarriage。Theindividuallookedroundattheseats,frowned,andwentonfurther。 \"Doyouknowwhothatis?\"therecameatimidwhisperfromthefurthestcornerofthecompartment。 ThatisN。N。,thefamousTulacardsharperwhowashadupinconnectionwiththeY。bankaffair。\" \"Thereyouare!\"laughedthefirst-classpassenger。HeknowsaTulacardsharper,butaskhimwhetherheknowsSemiradsky,Tchaykovsky,orSolovyovthephilosopher——he’llshakehishead……Itswinish!\" Threeminutespassedinsilence。 \"Allowmeinmyturntoaskyouaquestion,\"saidthe_vis-a-vis_ timidly,clearinghisthroat。DoyouknowthenameofPushkov?\" \"Pushkov?H’m!Pushkov……No,Idon’tknowit!\" \"Thatismyname,……\"saidthe_vis-a-vis,_,overcomewithembarrassment。\"Thenyoudon’tknowit?AndyetIhavebeenaprofessoratoneoftheRussianuniversitiesforthirty-fiveyears,……amemberoftheAcademyofSciences,……havepublishedmorethanonework……\" Thefirst-classpassengerandthe_vis-a-vis_lookedateachotherandburstoutlaughing。 ATRAGICACTOR ITwasthebenefitnightofFenogenov,thetragicactor。Theywereacting\"PrinceSerebryany。\"ThetragedianhimselfwasplayingVyazemsky;Limonadov,thestagemanager,wasplayingMorozov;MadameBeobahtov,Elena。Theperformancewasagrandsuccess。Thetragedianaccomplishedwondersindeed。WhenhewascarryingoffElena,heheldherinonehandabovehisheadashedashedacrossthestage。Heshouted,hissed,bangedwithhisfeet,torehiscoatacrosshischest。WhenherefusedtofightMorozov,hetrembledalloverasnobodyevertremblesinreality,andgaspedloudly。Thetheatreshookwithapplause。Therewereendlesscalls。Fenogenovwaspresentedwithasilvercigarette-caseandabouquettiedwithlongribbons。Theladieswavedtheirhandkerchiefsandurgedtheirmentoapplaud,manyshedtears……ButtheonewhowasthemostenthusiasticandmostexcitedwasMasha,daughterofSidoretskythepolicecaptain。Shewassittinginthefirstrowofthestallsbesideherpapa;shewasecstaticandcouldnottakehereyesoffthestageevenbetweentheacts。Herdelicatelittlehandsandfeetwerequivering,hereyeswerefulloftears,hercheeksturnedpalerandpaler。Andnowonder——shewasatthetheatreforthefirsttimeinherlife。 \"Howwelltheyact!howsplendidly!\"shesaidtoherpapathepolicecaptain,everytimethecurtainfell。HowgoodFenogenovis!\" Andifherpapahadbeencapableofreadingfaceshewouldhavereadonhisdaughter’spalelittlecountenancearapturethatwasalmostanguish。Shewasovercomebytheacting,bytheplay,bythesurroundings。Whentheregimentalbandbeganplayingbetweentheacts,sheclosedhereyes,exhausted。 \"Papa!\"shesaidtothepolicecaptainduringthelastinterval,\"gobehindthescenesandaskthemalltodinnerto-morrow!\" Thepolicecaptainwentbehindthescenes,praisedthemforalltheirfineacting,andcomplimentedMadameBeobahtov。 \"Yourlovelyfacedemandsacanvas,andIonlywishIcouldwieldthebrush!\" Andwithascrape,hethereuponinvitedthecompanytodinner。 \"Allexceptthefairsex,\"hewhispered。\"Idon’twanttheactresses,forIhaveadaughter。\" Nextdaytheactorsdinedatthepolicecaptain’s。Onlythreeturnedup,themanagerLimonadov,thetragedianFenogenov,andthecomicmanVodolazov;theotherssentexcuses。Thedinnerwasadullaffair。Limonadovkepttellingthepolicecaptainhowmuchherespectedhim,andhowhighlyhethoughtofallpersonsinauthority;VodolazovmimickeddrunkenmerchantsandArmenians; andFenogenov(onhispassporthisnamewasKnish),atall,stoutLittleRussianwithblackeyesandfrowningbrow,declaimed\"Attheportalsofthegreat,\"and\"Tobeornottobe。\"Limonadov,withtearsinhiseyes,describedhisinterviewwiththeformerGovernor,GeneralKanyutchin。Thepolicecaptainlistened,wasbored,andsmiledaffably。Hewaswellsatisfied,althoughLimonadovsmeltstronglyofburntfeathers,andFenogenovwaswearingahireddresscoatandbootstroddendownatheel。Theypleasedhisdaughterandmadeherlively,andthatwasenoughforhim。AndMashanevertookhereyesofftheactors。Shehadneverbeforeseensuchclever,exceptionalpeople! IntheeveningthepolicecaptainandMashawereatthetheatreagain。Aweeklatertheactorsdinedatthepolicecaptain’sagain,andafterthatcamealmosteverydayeithertodinnerorsupper。Mashabecamemoreandmoredevotedtothetheatre,andwentthereeveryevening。 Shefellinlovewiththetragedian。Onefinemorning,whenthepolicecaptainhadgonetomeetthebishop,MasharanawaywithLimonadov’scompanyandmarriedherheroontheway。Aftercelebratingthewedding,theactorscomposedalongandtouchingletterandsentittothepolicecaptain。 Itwastheworkoftheircombinedefforts。 \"Bringoutthemotive,themotive!\"Limonadovkeptsayingashedictatedtothecomicman。\"Layontherespect……Theseofficialchapslikeit。Addsomethingofasort……todrawatear。\" Theanswertothisletterwasmostdiscomforting。Thepolicecaptaindisownedhisdaughterformarrying,ashesaid,\"astupid,idleLittleRussianwithnofixedhomeoroccupation。\" AndthedayafterthisanswerwasreceivedMashawaswritingtoherfather。 \"Papa,hebeatsme!Forgiveus!\" Hehadbeatenher,beatenherbehindthescenes,inthepresenceofLimonadov,thewasherwoman,andtwolightingmen。Herememberedhow,fourdaysbeforethewedding,hewassittingintheLondonTavernwiththewholecompany,andallweretalkingaboutMasha。Thecompanywereadvisinghimto\"chanceit,\"andLimonadov,withtearsinhiseyesurged:\"Itwouldbestupidandirrationaltoletslipsuchanopportunity!Why,forasumlikethatonewouldgotoSiberia,letalonegettingmarried!Whenyoumarryandhaveatheatreofyourown,takemeintoyourcompany。Ishan’tbemasterthen,you’llbemaster。\" Fenogenovrememberedit,andmutteredwithclenchedfists: \"Ifhedoesn’tsendmoneyI’llsmashher!Iwon’tletmyselfbemadeafoolof,damnmysoul!\" AtoneprovincialtownthecompanytriedtogiveMashatheslip,butMashafoundout,rantothestation,andgottherewhenthesecondbellhadrungandtheactorshadalltakentheirseats。 \"I’vebeenshamefullytreatedbyyourfather,\"saidthetragedian;\"allisoverbetweenus!\" Andthoughthecarriagewasfullofpeople,shewentdownonherkneesandheldoutherhands,imploringhim: \"Iloveyou!Don’tdrivemeaway,KondratyIvanovitch,\"shebesoughthim。\"Ican’tlivewithoutyou!\" Theylistenedtoherentreaties,andafterconsultingtogether,tookherintothecompanyasa\"countess\"——thenametheyusedfortheminoractresseswhousuallycameontothestageincrowdsorindumbparts。TobeginwithMashausedtoplaymaid-servantsandpages,butwhenMadameBeobahtov,theflowerofLimonadov’scompany,eloped,theymadeher_ingenue_。Sheactedbadly,lisped,andwasnervous。Shesoongrewusedtoit,however,andbegantobelikedbytheaudience。Fenogenovwasmuchdispleased。 \"Tocallheranactress!\"heusedtosay。\"Shehasnofigure,nodeportment,nothingwhateverbutsilliness。\" InoneprovincialtownthecompanyactedSchiller’s\"Robbers。\" FenogenovplayedFranz,Masha,Amalie。Thetragedianshoutedandquivered。Masharepeatedherpartlikeawell-learntlesson,andtheplaywouldhavegoneoffastheygenerallydidhaditnotbeenforatriflingmishap。EverythingwentwelluptothepointwhereFranzdeclareshisloveforAmalieandsheseizeshissword。Thetragedianshouted,hissed,quivered,andsqueezedMashainhisironembrace。AndMasha,insteadofrepulsinghimandcrying\"Hence!\"trembledinhisarmslikeabirdanddidnotmove,……sheseemedpetrified。 \"Havepityonme!\"shewhisperedinhisear。\"Oh,havepityonme!Iamsomiserable!\" \"Youdon’tknowyourpart!Listentotheprompter!\"hissedthetragedian,andhethrusthisswordintoherhand。 Aftertheperformance,LimonadovandFenogenovweresittingintheticketbox-officeengagedinconversation。 \"Yourwifedoesnotlearnherpart,youarerightthere,\"themanagerwassaying。\"Shedoesn’tknowherline……Everymanhashisownline,……butshedoesn’tknowhers……\" Fenogenovlistened,sighed,andscowledandscowled。 Nextmorning,Mashawassittinginalittlegeneralshopwriting: \"Papa,hebeatsme!Forgiveus!Sendussomemoney!\" ATRANSGRESSION ACOLLEGIATEassessorcalledMiguevstoppedatatelegraph-postinthecourseofhiseveningwalkandheavedadeepsigh。Aweekbefore,ashewasreturninghomefromhiseveningwalk,hehadbeenovertakenatthatveryspotbyhisformerhousemaid,Agnia,whosaidtohimviciously: \"Waitabit!I’llcookyousuchacrabthat’llteachyoutoruininnocentgirls!I’llleavethebabyatyourdoor,andI’llhavethelawofyou,andI’lltellyourwife,too……\" Andshedemandedthatheshouldputfivethousandroublesintothebankinhername。Miguevrememberedit,heavedasigh,andoncemorereproachedhimselfwithheartfeltrepentanceforthemomentaryinfatuationwhichhadcausedhimsomuchworryandmisery。 Whenhereachedhisbungalow,hesatdowntorestonthedoorstep。Itwasjustteno’clock,andabitofthemoonpeepedoutfrombehindtheclouds。Therewasnotasoulinthestreetnornearthebungalows;elderlysummervisitorswerealreadygoingtobed,whileyoungoneswerewalkinginthewood。Feelinginbothhispocketsforamatchtolighthiscigarette,Miguevbroughthiselbowintocontactwithsomethingsoft。Helookedidlyathisrightelbow,andhisfacewasinstantlycontortedbyalookofasmuchhorrorasthoughhehadseenasnakebesidehim。Onthestepattheverydoorlayabundle。Somethingoblonginshapewaswrappedupinsomething——judgingbythefeelofit,awaddedquilt。Oneendofthebundlewasalittleopen,andthecollegiateassessor,puttinginhishand,feltsomethingdampandwarm。Heleapedontohisfeetinhorror,andlookedabouthimlikeacriminaltryingtoescapefromhiswarders…… \"Shehasleftit!\"hemutteredwrathfullythroughhisteeth,clenchinghisfists。\"Hereitlies……Hereliesmytransgression!OLord!\" Hewasnumbwithterror,anger,andshame……Whatwashetodonow?Whatwouldhiswifesayifshefoundout?Whatwouldhiscolleaguesattheofficesay?HisExcellencywouldbesuretodighimintheribs,guffaw,andsay:\"Icongratulateyou!…… He-he-he!Thoughyourbeardisgray,yourheartisgay……Youarearogue,SemyonErastovitch!\"Thewholecolonyofsummervisitorswouldknowhissecretnow,andprobablytherespectablemothersoffamilieswouldshuttheirdoorstohim。 Suchincidentsalwaysgetintothepapers,andthehumblenameofMiguevwouldbepublishedalloverRussia…… Themiddlewindowofthebungalowwasopenandhecoulddistinctlyhearhiswife,AnnaFilippovna,layingthetableforsupper;intheyardclosetothegateYermolay,theporter,wasplaintivelystrummingonthebalalaika。Thebabyhadonlytowakeupandbegintocry,andthesecretwouldbediscovered。Miguevwasconsciousofanoverwhelmingdesiretomakehaste。 \"Haste,haste!……\"hemuttered,\"thisminute,beforeanyonesees。I’llcarryitawayandlayitonsomebody’sdoorstep……\" Miguevtookthebundleinonehandandquietly,withadeliberatesteptoavoidawakeningsuspicion,wentdownthestreet…… \"Awonderfullynastyposition!\"hereflected,tryingtoassumeanairofunconcern。\"Acollegiateassessorwalkingdownthestreetwithababy!Goodheavens!ifanyoneseesmeandunderstandstheposition,Iamdonefor……I’dbetterputitonthisdoorstep……No,stay,thewindowsareopenandperhapssomeoneislooking。WhereshallIputit?Iknow!I’lltakeittothemerchantMyelkin’s……Merchantsarerichpeopleandtenderhearted;verylikelytheywillsaythankyouandadoptit。\" AndMiguevmadeuphismindtotakethebabytoMyelkin’s,althoughthemerchant’svillawasinthefurtheststreet,closetotheriver。 \"Ifonlyitdoesnotbeginscreamingorwriggleoutofthebundle,\"thoughtthecollegiateassessor。\"Thisisindeedapleasantsurprise!HereIamcarryingahumanbeingundermyarmasthoughitwereaportfolio。Ahumanbeing,alive,withsoul,withfeelingslikeanyoneelse……IfbygoodlucktheMyelkinsadopthim,hemayturnoutsomebody……Maybehewillbecomeaprofessor,agreatgeneral,anauthor……Anythingmayhappen!NowIamcarryinghimundermyarmlikeabundleofrubbish,andperhapsinthirtyorfortyyearsImaynotdaretositdowninhispresence…… AsMiguevwaswalkingalonganarrow,desertedalley,besidealongrowoffences,inthethickblackshadeofthelimetrees,itsuddenlystruckhimthathewasdoingsomethingverycruelandcriminal。 \"Howmeanitisreally!\"hethought。\"Someanthatonecan’timagineanythingmeaner……Whyareweshiftingthispoorbabyfromdoortodoor?It’snotitsfaultthatit’sbeenborn。It’sdoneusnoharm。Wearescoundrels……Wetakeourpleasure,andtheinnocentbabieshavetopaythepenalty。Onlytothinkofallthiswretchedbusiness! I’vedonewrongandthechildhasacruelfatebeforeit。IfI layitattheMyelkins’door,they’llsendittothefoundlinghospital,andthereitwillgrowupamongstrangers,inmechanicalroutine,……nolove,nopetting,nospoiling…… Andthenhe’llbeapprenticedtoashoemaker,……he’lltaketodrink,willlearntousefilthylanguage,willgohungry。A shoemaker!andhethesonofacollegiateassessor,ofgoodfamily……Heismyfleshandblood,……\" Miguevcameoutoftheshadeofthelimetreesintothebrightmoonlightoftheopenroad,andopeningthebundle,helookedatthebaby。 \"Asleep!\"hemurmured。\"Youlittlerascal!why,you’veanaquilinenoselikeyourfather’s……Hesleepsanddoesn’tfeelthatit’shisownfatherlookingathim!……It’sadrama,myboy……Well,well,youmustforgiveme。Forgiveme,oldboy……Itseemsit’syourfate……\" Thecollegiateassessorblinkedandfeltaspasmrunningdownhischeeks……Hewrappedupthebaby,puthimunderhisarm,andstrodeon。AllthewaytotheMyelkins’villasocialquestionswereswarminginhisbrainandconsciencewasgnawinginhisbosom。 \"IfIwereadecent,honestman,hethought,\"Ishoulddamneverything,gowiththisbabytoAnnaFilippovna,fallonmykneesbeforeher,andsay:’Forgiveme!Ihavesinned!Tortureme,butwewon’truinaninnocentchild。Wehavenochildren;letusadopthim!\"She’sagoodsort,she’dconsent……Andthenmychildwouldbewithme……Ech!\" HereachedtheMyelkins’villaandstoodstillhesitating。Heimaginedhimselfintheparlorathome,sittingreadingthepaperwhilealittleboywithanaquilinenoseplayedwiththetasselsofhisdressinggown。Atthesametimevisionsforcedthemselvesonhisbrainofhiswinkingcolleagues,andofhisExcellencydigginghimintheribsandguffawing……Besidestheprickingofhisconscience,therewassomethingwarm,sad,andtenderinhisheart…… Cautiouslythecollegiateassessorlaidthebabyontheverandahstepandwavedhishand。Againhefeltaspasmrunoverhisface…… \"Forgiveme,oldfellow!Iamascoundrel,hemuttered。\"Don’trememberevilagainstme。\" Hesteppedback,butimmediatelyclearedhisthroatresolutelyandsaid: \"Oh,comewhatwill!Damnitall!I’lltakehim,andletpeoplesaywhattheylike!\" Miguevtookthebabyandstroderapidlyback。 \"Letthemsaywhattheylike,\"hethought。\"I’llgoatonce,fallonmyknees,andsay:’AnnaFilippovna!’Annaisagoodsort,she’llunderstand……Andwe’llbringhimup……Ifit’saboywe’llcallhimVladimir,andifit’sagirlwe’llcallherAnna!Anyway,itwillbeacomfortinouroldage。\" Andhedidashedetermined。Weepingandalmostfaintwithshameandterror,fullofhopeandvaguerapture,hewentintohisbungalow,wentuptohiswife,andfellonhiskneesbeforeher。 \"AnnaFilippovna!\"hesaidwithasob,andhelaidthebabyonthefloor。\"Hearmebeforeyoupunish……Ihavesinned!Thisismychild……YourememberAgnia?Well,itwasthedevildrovemetoit……\" And,almostunconsciouswithshameandterror,hejumpedupwithoutwaitingforananswer,andranoutintotheopenairasthoughhehadreceivedathrashing…… \"I’llstayhereoutsidetillshecallsme,\"hethought。\"I’llgivehertimetorecover,andtothinkitover……\" TheporterYermolaypassedhimwithhisbalalaika,glancedathimandshruggedhisshoulders。Aminutelaterhepassedhimagain,andagainheshruggedhisshoulders。 \"Here’sago!Didyouever!\"hemutteredgrinning。\"Aksinya,thewasher-woman,washerejustnow,SemyonErastovitch。Thesillywomanputherbabydownonthestepshere,andwhileshewasindoorswithme,someonetookandcarriedoffthebaby…… Who’dhavethoughtit!\" \"What?Whatareyousaying?\"shoutedMiguevatthetopofhisvoice。 Yermolay,interpretinghismaster’swrathinhisownfashion,scratchedhisheadandheavedasigh。 \"Iamsorry,SemyonErastovitch,\"hesaid,\"butit’sthesummerholidays,……onecan’tgetonwithout……withoutawoman,I mean……\" Andglancingathismaster’seyesglaringathimwithangerandastonishment,heclearedhisthroatguiltilyandwenton: \"It’sasin,ofcourse,butthere——whatisonetodo?…… You’veforbiddenustohavestrangersinthehouse,Iknow,butwe’venoneofourownnow。WhenAgniawashereIhadnowomentoseeme,forIhadoneathome;butnow,youcanseeforyourself,sir,……onecan’thelphavingstrangers。InAgnia’stime,ofcourse,therewasnothingirregular,because……\" \"Beoff,youscoundrel!\"Miguevshoutedathim,stamping,andhewentbackintotheroom。 AnnaFilippovna,amazedandwrathful,wassittingasbefore,hertear-stainedeyesfixedonthebaby…… \"There!there!\"Miguevmutteredwithapaleface,twistinghislipsintoasmile。\"Itwasajoke……It’snotmybaby,…… it’sthewasher-woman’s!……I……Iwasjoking……Takeittotheporter。\" SMALLFRY \"HONOREDSir,FatherandBenefactor!\"apettyclerkcalledNevyrazimovwaswritingaroughcopyofanEastercongratulatoryletter。\"ItrustthatyoumayspendthisHolyDayevenasmanymoretocome,ingoodhealthandprosperity。AndtoyourfamilyalsoI……\" Thelamp,inwhichthekerosenewasgettinglow,wassmokingandsmelling。AstraycockroachwasrunningaboutthetableinalarmnearNevyrazimov’swritinghand。TworoomsawayfromtheofficeParamontheporterwasforthethirdtimecleaninghisbestboots,andwithsuchenergythatthesoundoftheblacking-brushandofhisexpectorationswasaudibleinalltherooms。 \"WhatelsecanIwritetohim,therascal?\"Nevyrazimovwondered,raisinghiseyestothesmuttyceiling。 Ontheceilinghesawadarkcircle——theshadowofthelamp-shade。Belowitwasthedustycornice,andlowerstillthewall,whichhadoncebeenpaintedabluishmuddycolor。Andtheofficeseemedtohimsuchaplaceofdesolationthathefeltsorry,notonlyforhimself,butevenforthecockroach。 \"WhenIamoffdutyIshallgoaway,buthe’llbeondutyhereallhiscockroach-life,\"hethought,stretching。\"Iambored! ShallIcleanmyboots?\" Andstretchingoncemore,Nevyrazimovslouchedlazilytotheporter’sroom。Paramonhadfinishedcleaninghisboots。Crossinghimselfwithonehandandholdingthebrushintheother,hewasstandingattheopenwindow-pane,listening。 \"They’reringing,\"hewhisperedtoNevyrazimov,lookingathimwitheyesintentandwideopen。\"Already!\" Nevyrazimovputhiseartotheopenpaneandlistened。TheEasterchimesfloatedintotheroomwithawhiffoffreshspringair。 Theboomingofthebellsmingledwiththerumbleofcarriages,andabovethechaosofsoundsrosethebrisktenortonesofthenearestchurchandaloudshrilllaugh。 \"Whatalotofpeople!\"sighedNevyrazimov,lookingdownintothestreet,whereshadowsofmenflittedoneafteranotherbytheilluminationlamps。\"They’reallhurryingtothemidnightservice……Ourfellowshavehadadrinkbynow,youmaybesure,andarestrollingaboutthetown。Whatalotoflaughter,whatalotoftalk!I’mtheonlyunluckyone,tohavetosithereonsuchaday:AndIhavetodoiteveryyear!\" \"Well,nobodyforcesyoutotakethejob。It’snotyourturntobeondutytoday,butZastupovhiredyoutotakehisplace。Whenotherfolksareenjoyingthemselvesyouhireyourselfout。It’sgreediness!\" \"Devilabitofit!Notmuchtobegreedyover——tworoublesisallhegivesme;anecktieasanextra……It’spoverty,notgreediness。Anditwouldbejolly,now,youknow,tobegoingwithapartytotheservice,andthentobreakthefast…… Todrinkandtohaveabitofsupperandtumbleofftosleep……Onesitsdowntothetable,there’sanEastercakeandthesamovarhissing,andsomecharminglittlethingbesideyou…… Youdrinkaglassandchuckherunderthechin,andit’sfirst- rate……Youfeelyou’resomebody……Echh-h!……I’vemadeamessofthings!Lookatthathussydrivingbyinhercarriage,whileIhavetosithereandbrood。\" \"Weeachhaveourlotinlife,IvanDanilitch。PleaseGod,you’llbepromotedanddriveaboutinyourcarriageoneday。\" \"I?No,brother,notlikely。Ishan’tgetbeyonda’titular,’notifItrytillIburst。I’mnotaneducatedman。\" \"OurGeneralhasnoeducationeither,but……\" \"Well,buttheGeneralstoleahundredthousandbeforehegothisposition。Andhe’sgotverydifferentmannersanddeportmentfromme,brother。Withmymannersanddeportmentonecan’tgetfar! Andsuchascoundrellysurname,Nevyrazimov!It’sahopelessposition,infact。Onemaygoonasoneis,oronemayhangoneself……\" Hemovedawayfromthewindowandwalkedwearilyabouttherooms。 Thedinofthebellsgrewlouderandlouder……Therewasnoneedtostandbythewindowtohearit。Andthebetterhecouldhearthebellsandtheloudertheroarofthecarriages,thedarkerseemedthemuddywallsandthesmuttycorniceandthemorethelampsmoked。 \"ShallIhookitandleavetheoffice?\"thoughtNevyrazimov。 Butsuchaflightpromisednothingworthhaving……Aftercomingoutoftheofficeandwanderingaboutthetown,Nevyrazimovwouldhavegonehometohislodging,andinhislodgingitwasevengrayerandmoredepressingthanintheoffice…… Evensupposingheweretospendthatdaypleasantlyandwithcomfort,whathadhebeyond?Nothingbutthesamegraywalls,thesamestop-gapdutyandcomplimentaryletters…… Nevyrazimovstoodstillinthemiddleoftheofficeandsankintothought。Theyearningforanew,betterlifegnawedathisheartwithanintolerableache。Hehadapassionatelongingtofindhimselfsuddenlyinthestreet,tominglewiththelivingcrowd,totakepartinthesolemnfestivityforthesakeofwhichallthosebellswereclashingandthosecarriageswererumbling。Helongedforwhathehadknowninchildhood——thefamilycircle,thefestivefacesofhisownpeople,thewhitecloth,light,warmth……!Hethoughtofthecarriageinwhichtheladyhadjustdrivenby,theovercoatinwhichtheheadclerkwassosmart,thegoldchainthatadornedthesecretary’schest…… Hethoughtofawarmbed,oftheStanislavorder,ofnewboots,ofauniformwithoutholesintheelbows……Hethoughtofallthosethingsbecausehehadnoneofthem。 \"ShallIsteal?\"hethought。\"Evenifstealingisaneasymatter,hidingiswhat’sdifficult。MenrunawaytoAmerica,theysay,withwhatthey’vestolen,butthedevilknowswherethatblessedAmericais。Onemusthaveeducationeventosteal,itseems。\" Thebellsdieddown。HeheardonlyadistantnoiseofcarriagesandParamon’scough,whilehisdepressionandangergrewmoreandmoreintenseandunbearable。Theclockintheofficestruckhalf-pasttwelve。 \"ShallIwriteasecretreport?Proshkindid,andheroserapidly。\" Nevyrazimovsatdownathistableandpondered。Thelampinwhichthekerosenehadquiterundrywassmokingviolentlyandthreateningtogoout。Thestraycockroachwasstillrunningaboutthetableandhadfoundnoresting-place。 \"Onecanalwayssendinasecretreport,buthowisonetomakeitup?Ishouldwanttomakeallsortsofinnuendoesandinsinuations,likeProshkin,andIcan’tdoit。IfImadeupanythingIshouldbethefirsttogetintotroubleforit。I’manass,damnmysoul!\" AndNevyrazimov,rackinghisbrainforameansofescapefromhishopelessposition,staredattheroughcopyhehadwritten。Theletterwaswrittentoamanwhomhefearedandhatedwithhiswholesoul,andfromwhomhehadforthelasttenyearsbeentryingtowringapostwortheighteenroublesamonth,insteadoftheonehehadatsixteenroubles。 \"Ah,I’llteachyoutorunhere,youdevil!\"Heviciouslyslappedthepalmofhishandonthecockroach,whohadthemisfortunetocatchhiseye。\"Nastything!\" Thecockroachfellonitsbackandwriggleditslegsindespair。 Nevyrazimovtookitbyonelegandthrewitintothelamp。Thelampflaredupandspluttered。 AndNevyrazimovfeltbetter。 THEREQUIEM INthevillagechurchofVerhnyZaprudymasswasjustover。Thepeoplehadbegunmovingandweretroopingoutofchurch。TheonlyonewhodidnotmovewasAndreyAndreyitch,ashopkeeperandoldinhabitantofVerhnyZaprudy。Hestoodwaiting,withhiselbowsontherailingoftherightchoir。Hisfatandshavenface,coveredwithindentationsleftbypimples,expressedonthisoccasiontwocontradictoryfeelings:resignationinthefaceofinevitabledestiny,andstupid,unboundeddisdainforthesmocksandstripedkerchiefspassingbyhim。AsitwasSunday,hewasdressedlikeadandy。Heworealongclothovercoatwithyellowbonebuttons,bluetrousersnotthrustintohisboots,andsturdygoloshes——thehugeclumsygoloshesonlyseenonthefeetofpracticalandprudentpersonsoffirmreligiousconvictions。 Historpideyes,sunkinfat,werefixedupontheikonstand。Hesawthelongfamiliarfiguresofthesaints,thevergerMatveypuffingouthischeeksandblowingoutthecandles,thedarkenedcandlestands,thethreadbarecarpet,thesacristanLopuhovrunningimpulsivelyfromthealtarandcarryingtheholybreadtothechurchwarden……Allthesethingshehadseenforyears,andseenoverandoveragainlikethefivefingersofhishand……Therewasonlyonething,however,thatwassomewhatstrangeandunusual。FatherGrigory,stillinhisvestments,wasstandingatthenorthdoor,twitchinghisthickeyebrowsangrily。 \"Whoisitheiswinkingat?Godblesshim!\"thoughttheshopkeeper。\"Andheisbeckoningwithhisfinger!Andhestampedhisfoot!Whatnext!What’sthematter,HolyQueenandMother! Whomdoeshemeanitfor?\" AndreyAndreyitchlookedroundandsawthechurchcompletelydeserted。Thereweresometenpeoplestandingatthedoor,buttheyhadtheirbackstothealtar。 \"Docomewhenyouarecalled!Whydoyoustandlikeagravenimage?\"heheardFatherGrigory’sangryvoice。\"Iamcallingyou。\" TheshopkeeperlookedatFatherGrigory’sredandwrathfulface,andonlythenrealizedthatthetwitchingeyebrowsandbeckoningfingermightrefertohim。Hestarted,lefttherailing,andhesitatinglywalkedtowardsthealtar,trampingwithhisheavygoloshes。 \"AndreyAndreyitch,wasityouaskedforprayersfortherestofMariya’ssoul?\"askedthepriest,hiseyesangrilytransfixingtheshopkeeper’sfat,perspiringface。 \"Yes,Father。\" \"Thenitwasyouwrotethis?You?\"AndFatherGrigoryangrilythrustbeforehiseyesthelittlenote。 Andonthislittlenote,handedinbyAndreyAndreyitchbeforemass,waswritteninbig,asitwerestaggering,letters: \"FortherestofthesouloftheservantofGod,theharlotMariya。\" \"Yes,certainlyIwroteit,……\"answeredtheshopkeeper。 \"Howdaredyouwriteit?\"whisperedthepriest,andinhishuskywhispertherewasanoteofwrathandalarm。 Theshopkeeperlookedathiminblankamazement;hewasperplexed,andhe,too,wasalarmed。FatherGrigoryhadneverinhislifespokeninsuchatonetoaleadingresidentofVerhnyZaprudy。Bothweresilentforaminute,staringintoeachother’sface。Theshopkeeper’samazementwassogreatthathisfatfacespreadinalldirectionslikespiltdough。 \"Howdaredyou?\"repeatedthepriest。 \"Wha……what?\"askedAndreyAndreyitchinbewilderment。