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under western eyes-第22章

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moral bracing up against the possible excesses of power and

passion went for nothing before this sallow man; who wore a full

unclipped beard。  It was fair; thin; and very fine。  The light

fell in coppery gleams on the protuberances of a high; rugged

forehead。  And the aspect of the broad; soft physiognomy was so

homely and rustic that the careful middle parting of the hair

seemed a pretentious affectation。



The diary of Mr。 Razumov testifies to some irritation on his

part。  I may remark here that the diary proper consisting of the

more or less daily entries seems to have been begun on that very

evening after Mr。 Razumov had returned home。



Mr。 Razumov; then; was irritated。  His strung…up individuality

had  gone to pieces within him very suddenly。



〃I must be very prudent with him;〃 he warned himself in the

silence during which they sat gazing at each other。  It lasted

some little time; and was characterized (for silences have their

character) by a sort of sadness imparted to it perhaps by the

mild and thoughtful manner of the bearded official。  Razumov

learned later that he was the chief of a department in the

General Secretariat; with a rank in the civil service equivalent

to that of a colonel in the army。



Razumov's mistrust became acute。  The main point was; not to be

drawn into saying too much。  He had been called there for some

reason。  What reason?  To be given to understand that he was a

suspectand also no doubt to be pumped。  As to what precisely?

There was nothing。  Or perhaps Haldin had been telling lies。 。 。 。

Every alarming uncertainty beset Razumov。  He could bear the

silence no longer; and cursing himself for his weakness spoke

first; though he had promised himself not to do so on any

account。



〃I haven't lost a moment's time;〃 he began in a hoarse; provoking

tone; and then the faculty of speech seemed to leave him and

enter the body of Councillor Mikulin; who chimed in approvingly



〃Very proper。  Very proper。  Though as a matter of fact。 。 。



But the spell was broken; and Razumov interrupted him boldly;

under a sudden conviction that this was the safest attitude to

take。  With a great flow of words he complained of being totally

misunderstood。  Even as he talked with a perception of his own

audacity he thought that the word 〃misunderstood〃 was better than

the word 〃mistrusted;〃 and he repeated it again with insistence。

Suddenly he ceased; being seized with fright before the attentive

immobility of the official。  〃What am I talking about?〃 he

thought; eyeing him with a vague gaze。  Mistrustednot

misunderstoodwas the right symbol for these people。

Misunderstood was the other kind of curse。  Both had been brought

on his head by that fellow Haldin。  And his head ached terribly。

He passed his hand over his browan involuntary gesture of

suffering; which he was too careless to restrain。











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