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〃Is Paul Ivanovitch leaving us so soon； dearest Lizanka？〃 she said with an air of regret。
〃Yes。 Surely it must be that we have wearied him？〃 her spouse replied。
〃By no means；〃 asserted Chichikov； pressing his hand to his heart。 〃In this breast； madam； will abide for ever the pleasant memory of the time which I have spent with you。 Believe me； I could conceive of no greater blessing than to reside； if not under the same roof as yourselves； at all events in your immediate neighbourhood。〃
〃Indeed？〃 exclaimed Manilov； greatly pleased with the idea。 〃How splendid it would be if you DID come to reside under our roof； so that we could recline under an elm tree together； and talk philosophy； and delve to the very root of things！〃
〃Yes； it WOULD be a paradisaical existence！〃 agreed Chichikov with a sigh。 Nevertheless he shook hands with Madame。 〃Farewell； sudarina；〃 he said。 〃And farewell to YOU； my esteemed host。 Do not forget what I have requested you to do。〃
〃Rest assured that I will not；〃 responded Manilov。 〃Only for a couple of days will you and I be parted from one another。〃
With that the party moved into the drawing…room。
〃Farewell； dearest children；〃 Chichikov went on as he caught sight of Alkid and Themistocleus； who were playing with a wooden hussar which lacked both a nose and one arm。 〃Farewell； dearest pets。 Pardon me for having brought you no presents； but； to tell you the truth； I was not； until my visit； aware of your existence。 However； now that I shall be coming again； I will not fail to bring you gifts。 Themistocleus； to you I will bring a sword。 You would like that； would you not？〃
〃I should；〃 replied Themistocleus。
〃And to you； Alkid； I will bring a drum。 That would suit you； would it not？〃 And he bowed in Alkid's direction。
〃Zetha drum；〃 lisped the boy； hanging his head。
〃Good！ Then a drum it shall beSUCH a beautiful drum！ What a tur…r…r…ru…ing and a tra…ta…ta…ta…ing you will be able to kick up！ Farewell； my darling。〃 And； kissing the boy's head； he turned to Manilov and Madame with the slight smile which one assumes before assuring parents of the guileless merits of their offspring。
〃But you had better stay； Paul Ivanovitch；〃 said the father as the trio stepped out on to the verandah。 〃See how the clouds are gathering！〃
〃They are only small ones；〃 replied Chichikov。
〃And you know your way to Sobakevitch's？〃
〃No； I do not； and should be glad if you would direct me。〃
〃If you like I will tell your coachman。〃 And in very civil fashion Manilov did so； even going so far as to address the man in the second person plural。 On hearing that he was to pass two turnings； and then to take a third； Selifan remarked； 〃We shall get there all right； sir；〃 and Chichikov departed amid a profound salvo of salutations and wavings of handkerchiefs on the part of his host and hostess； who raised themselves on tiptoe in their enthusiasm。
For a long while Manilov stood following the departing britchka with his eyes。 In fact； he continued to smoke his pipe and gaze after the vehicle even when it had become lost to view。 Then he re…entered the drawing…room； seated himself upon a chair； and surrendered his mind to the thought that he had shown his guest most excellent entertainment。 Next； his mind passed imperceptibly to other matters； until at last it lost itself God only knows where。 He thought of the amenities of a life； of friendship； and of how nice it would be to live with a comrade on； say； the bank of some river； and to span the river with a bridge of his own； and to build an enormous mansion with a facade lofty enough even to afford a view to Moscow。 On that facade he and his wife and friend would drink afternoon tea in the open air； and discuss interesting subjects； after which； in a fine carriage； they would drive to some reunion or other； where with their pleasant manners they would so charm the company that the Imperial Government； on learning of their merits； would raise the pair to the grade of General or God knows whatthat is to say； to heights whereof even Manilov himself could form no idea。 Then suddenly Chichikov's extraordinary request interrupted the dreamer's reflections； and he found his brain powerless to digest it； seeing that； turn and turn the matter about as he might； he could not properly explain its bearing。 Smoking his pipe； he sat where he was until supper time。
CHAPTER III
Meanwhile； Chichikov； seated in his britchka and bowling along the turnpike； was feeling greatly pleased with himself。 From the preceding chapter the reader will have gathered the principal subject of his bent and inclinations： wherefore it is no matter for wonder that his body and his soul had ended by becoming wholly immersed therein。 To all appearances the thoughts； the calculations； and the projects which were now reflected in his face partook of a pleasant nature； since momentarily they kept leaving behind them a satisfied smile。 Indeed； so engrossed was he that he never noticed that his coachman； elated with the hospitality of Manilov's domestics； was making remarks of a didactic nature to the off horse of the troika＇1＇； a skewbald。 This skewbald was a knowing animal； and made only a show of pulling； whereas its comrades； the middle horse （a bay； and known as the Assessor； owing to his having been acquired from a gentleman of that rank） and the near horse （a roan）； would do their work gallantly； and even evince in their eyes the pleasure which they derived from their exertions。
＇1＇ Three horses harnessed abreast。
〃Ah； you rascal； you rascal！ I'll get the better of you！〃 ejaculated Selifan as he sat up and gave the lazy one a cut with his whip。 〃YOU know your business all right； you German pantaloon！ The bay is a good fellow； and does his duty； and I will give him a bit over his feed； for he is a horse to be respected； and the Assessor too is a good horse。 But what are YOU shaking your ears for？ You are a fool； so just mind when you're spoken to。 'Tis good advice I'm giving you； you blockhead。 Ah！ You CAN travel when you like。〃 And he gave the animal another cut； and then shouted to the trio； 〃Gee up； my beauties！〃 and drew his whip gently across the backs of the skewbald's comradesnot as a punishment； but as a sign of his approval。 That done； he addressed himself to the skewbald again。
〃Do you think；〃 he cried； 〃that I don't see what you are doing？ You can behave quite decently when you like； and make a man respect you。〃
With that he fell to recalling certain reminiscences。
〃They were NICE folk； those folk at the gentleman's yonder；〃 he mused。 〃I DO love a chat with a man when he is a good sort。 With a man of that kind I am always hail…fellow…well…met； and glad to drink a glass of tea with him； or to eat a biscuit。 One CAN'T help respecting a decent fellow。 For instance； this gentleman of minewhy； every one looks up to him； for he has been in the Government's service； and is a Collegiate Councillor。〃
Thus soliloquising； he passed to more remote abstractions； until； had Chichikov been listening； he would have learnt a number of interesting details concerning himself。 However； his thoughts were wholly occupied with his own subject； so much so that not until a l