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I have a friend, Bachmatoff, whose uncle is a councillor of state and has to do with these matters, one Peter Matveyevitch Bachmatoff. "'Peter Matveyevitch Bachmatoff! he cried, trembling all over with excitement. 'Why, nearly everything depends on that very man! "It is very curious, this story of the medical man, and my visit, and the happy termination to which I contributed by accident!

"But... it's nice here too.... And I don't want..." Stepan Trofimovitch mumbled in protest. "Nice it is, sir, you are right there, it's wonderfully nice at Spasov now and Fyodor Matveyevitch will be so pleased to see you." "Man Dieu, mes amis, all this is such a surprise to me." At last Sofya Matveyevna came back. But she sat down on the bench looking dejected and mournful.

"Good-bye, good-bye, my friend, good-bye." "You'll see Fyodor Matveyevitch, sir..." "Yes, my friend, yes... Fyodor Petrovitch... only good-bye." "You see, my friend... you'll allow me to call myself your friend, n'est-ce pas?" Stepan Trofimovitch began hurriedly as soon as the trap started. "You see I... J'aime le peuple, c'est indispensable, mais il me semble que je ne m'avais jamais vu de pres.

There were also several students, college girls, and grownup schoolboys from the higher gymnasia classes. The young priest, Nikolai Matveyevitch Zakrasin, who sympathized with the Cadets, gave lessons in Trirodov's school. He was considered a great freethinker among his colleagues, the priests. The town clergy looked askance at him. And the Diocesan Bishop was not well disposed towards him.