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notes from the underground-第21章

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what my salary was。  I turned horribly red。



〃It is not very handsome;〃 Zverkov observed majestically



〃Yes; you can't afford to dine at cafes on that;〃 Ferfitchkin

added insolently



〃To my thinking it's very poor;〃 Trudolyubov observed gravely。



〃And how thin you have grown!  How you have changed!〃 added

Zverkov; with a shade of venom in his voice; scanning me and my

attire with a sort of insolent compassion。



〃Oh; spare his blushes;〃 cried Ferfitchkin; sniggering。



〃My dear sir; allow me to tell you I am not blushing;〃 I broke

out at last; 〃do you hear?  I am dining here; at this cafe; at my

own expense; not at other people'snote that; Mr。 Ferfitchkin。〃



〃Wha…at?  Isn't every one here dining at his own expense?  You

would seem to be 。。。〃 Ferfitchkin flew out at me; turning as red

as a lobster; and looking me in the face with fury。



〃Tha…at;〃 I answered; feeling I had gone too far; 〃and I imagine

it would be better to talk of something more intelligent。〃



〃You intend to show off your intelligence; I suppose?〃



〃Don't disturb yourself; that would be quite out of place here。〃



〃Why are you clacking away like that; my good sir; eh?  Have you

gone out of your wits in your office?〃



〃Enough; gentlemen; enough!〃 Zverkov cried; authoritatively。



〃How stupid it is!〃 muttered Simonov。



〃It really is stupid。  We have met here; a company of friends;

for a farewell dinner to a comrade and you carry on an

altercation;〃 said Trudolyubov; rudely addressing himself to me

alone。  〃You invited yourself to join us; so don't disturb the

general harmony。〃



〃Enough; enough!〃 cried Zverkov。  〃Give over; gentlemen; it's out

of place。  Better let me tell you how I nearly got married the

day before yesterday 。。。。〃



And then followed a burlesque narrative of how this gentleman had

almost been married two days before。  There was not a word about

the marriage; however; but the story was adorned with generals;

colonels and kammer…junkers; while Zverkov almost took the lead

among them。  It was greeted with approving laughter; Ferfitchkin

positively squealed。



No one paid any attention to me; and I sat crushed and

humiliated。



〃Good Heavens; these are not the people for me!〃 I thought。  〃And

what a fool I have made of myself before them!  I let Ferfitchkin

go too far; though。  The brutes imagine they are doing me an

honour in letting me sit down with them。  They don't understand

that it's an honour to them and not to me!  I've grown thinner! 

My clothes!  Oh; damn my trousers!  Zverkov noticed the yellow

stain on the knee as soon as he came in。。。。 But what's the use! 

I must get up at once; this very minute; take my hat and simply

go without a word。。。with contempt!  And tomorrow I can send a

challenge。  The scoundrels!  As though I cared about the seven

roubles。  They may think。。。。 Damn it!  I don't care about the

seven roubles。  I'll go this minute!〃



Of course I remained。  I drank sherry and Lafitte by the glassful

in my discomfiture。  Being unaccustomed to it; I was quickly

affected。  My annoyance increased as the wine went to my head。  I

longed all at once to insult them all in a most flagrant manner

and then go away。  To seize the moment and show what I could do;

so that they would say; 〃He's clever; though he is absurd;〃

and。。。and。。。in fact; damn them all!       



I scanned them all insolently with my drowsy eyes。  But they

seemed to have forgotten me altogether。  They were noisy;

vociferous; cheerful。  Zverkov was talking all the time。  I began

listening。  Zverkov was talking of some exuberant lady whom he

had at last led on to declaring her love (of course; he was lying

like a horse); and how he had been helped in this affair by an

intimate friend of his; a Prince Kolya; an officer in the

hussars; who had three thousand serfs。



〃And yet this Kolya; who has three thousand serfs; has not put in

an appearance here tonight to see you off;〃 I cut in suddenly。 

For one minute every one was silent。  



〃You are drunk already。〃  Trudolyubov deigned to notice me at

last; glancing contemptuously in my direction。  Zverkov; without

a word; examined me as though I were an insect。  I dropped my

eyes。  Simonov made haste to fill up the glasses with champagne。



Trudolyubov raised his glass; as did everyone else but me。



〃Your health and good luck on the journey!〃 he cried to Zverkov。 

〃To old times; to our future; hurrah!〃



They all tossed off their glasses; and crowded round Zverkov to

kiss him。  I did not move; my full glass stood untouched before

me。



〃Why; aren't you going to drink it?〃 roared Trudolyubov; losing

patience and turning menacingly to me。



〃I want to make a speech separately; on my own account。。。and then

I'll drink it; Mr。 Trudolyubov。〃



〃Spiteful brute!〃 muttered Simonov。  I drew myself up in my chair

and feverishly seized my glass; prepared for something

extraordinary; though I did not know myself precisely what I was

going to say。



〃_Silence!_〃 cried Ferfitchkin。  〃Now for a display of wit!〃



Zverkov waited very gravely; knowing what was coming。



〃Mr。 Lieutenant Zverkov;〃 I began; 〃let me tell you that I hate

phrases; phrasemongers and men in corsets。。。that's the first

point; and there is a second one to follow it。〃



There was a general stir。



〃The second point is: I hate ribaldry and ribald talkers。 

Especially ribald talkers!  The third point: I love justice;

truth and honesty。〃  I went on almost mechanically; for I was

beginning to shiver with horror myself and had no idea how I came

to be talking like this。  〃I love thought; Monsieur Zverkov; I

love true comradeship; on an equal footing and not。。。H'm。。。I love

。。。But; however; why not?  I will drink your health; too; Mr。

Zverkov。  Seduce the Circassian girls; shoot the enemies of the

fatherland and。。。and。。。to your health; Monsieur Zverkov!〃



Zverkov got up from his seat; bowed to me and said:



〃I am very much obliged to you。〃 He was frightfully offended and

turned pale。



〃Damn the fellow!〃 roared Trudolyubov; bringing his fist down on

the table。



〃Well; he wants a punch in the face for that;〃 squealed

Ferfitchkin。



〃We ought to turn him out;〃 muttered Simonov。



〃Not a word; gentlemen; not a movement!〃 cried Zverkov solemnly;

checking the general indignation。  〃I thank you all; but I can

show him for myself how much value I attach to his words。〃



〃Mr。  Ferfitchkin; you will give me satisfaction tomorrow for

your words just now!〃 I said aloud; turning with dignity to

Ferfitchkin。



〃A duel; you mean?  Certainly;〃 he answered。  But probably I was

so ridiculous as I challenged him and it was so out of keeping

with my appearance that everyone including Ferfitchkin was

prostrate with laughter。



〃Yes; let him alone; of course!  He is quite drunk;〃 Trudolyubov

said with disgust。



〃I shall never forgive myself for letti
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