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Pavel smiled, and the kindly fire of his blue eyes blazed forth more brilliantly. "Please, more to the point!" said the presiding judge distinctly and aloud. He turned his chest to Pavel, and regarded him. It seemed to the mother that his dim left eye began to burn with a sinister, greedy fire. The look all the judges cast on her son made her uneasy for him.
Pavel felt no inclination for medical science, but, as the university was then constituted, it was impossible for him to enter in any other faculty. Besides, he looked forward to studying anatomy. But he did not complete his anatomical studies; at the end of the first year, and before the examination, he left the university to devote himself exclusively to his vocation.
At Kharkhov I have a friend, a literary man. I shall go to him and I shall say, 'now, my friend, give up your rotten little love-stories and descriptions of nature, and expose the vileness of the human biped.... There's a subject for you." He thought for a moment and then he said: "Goussiev, do you know how I swindled them?" "Who, Pavel Ivanich?"
'As for what you saw, at the dreadful day of judgment I will say I'm not to blame, and wasn't to blame for it, and I would rather die at once if people can suspect me of such a thing against my benefactor, Nikolai Petrovitch. But here her voice broke, and at the same time she felt that Pavel Petrovitch was snatching and pressing her hand.... She looked at him, and was fairly petrified.
"Let's go out," said Pavel dreamily. "No, rather stay indoors," replied Andrey. "No need to annoy the eyes of the police so often. They know you well enough." Fedya Mazin came running in, all aglow, with red spots on his cheeks, quivering with youthful joy. His animation dispelled the tedium of expectation for them. "It's begun!" he reported.
Pavel Petrovitch turned slowly on his heels, and slowly walked away; Nikolai Petrovitch went after him. 'Is he always like that? Bazarov coolly inquired of Arkady directly the door had closed behind the two brothers. 'I must say, Yevgeny, you weren't nice to him, remarked Arkady. 'You have hurt his feelings. 'Well, am I going to consider them, these provincial aristocrats!
Your heart has been worn out with such blows!" And from the room his singing voice, raised to a higher pitch, was heard. "It's not a nice thing to boast of, yet I must say we tasted the right life just now, real, human, loving life. It does us good." "Yes," said Pavel, looking at the mother. "It's all different now," she returned. "The sorrow is different, and the joy is different.
Sizov waved his cap in the air, shrugged his shoulders, and dropped his head. "I am asking you a question!" continued the manager. Pavel moved alongside of him and said in a low voice, pointing to Sizov and Rybin: "We three are authorized by all the comrades to ask you to revoke your order about the kopeck discount." "Why?" asked the manager, without looking at Pavel.
He gave Pavel a wink, and continued with a laugh: "But that's not enough! I have come here to you to get books. Yefim is here, too. We are transporting tar; and so we turned aside to stop at your house. You stock me up with books before Yefim comes. He doesn't have to know too much!" "Mother," said Pavel, "go get some books! They'll know what to give you. Tell them it's for the country."
When the body was put in the ground, the people went away, but the dog remained for a long time, and sitting silently on the fresh soil, she sniffed at the grave. Two weeks after the death of his father, on a Sunday, Pavel came home very drunk. Staggering he crawled to a corner in the front of the room, and striking his fist on the table as his father used to do, shouted to his mother: "Supper!"
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