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Updated: May 2, 2025
His servant handed him a note. 'From whom? 'From the Perekatovs. Artiomka the postillion brought it. Kister's hands began to tremble. 'He had orders to give you their greetings. He had orders to wait for your answer. Am I to give Artiomka some vodka? Kister slowly unfolded the note, and read as follows: 'DEAR GOOD FYODOR FEDORITCH, I want very, very much to see you. Come to-day, if you can.
She could not yet be sure herself what the feeling exactly was that Lutchkov excited in her, but everything she did not like in him she set down to the influence of misfortune, of loneliness. The friends began to pay frequent visits to the Perekatovs'. Kister's position became more and more painful. He did not regret his action... no, but he desired at least to cut short the time of his trial.
'I say, what curiosity! Avdey called his servant, and ordered his horse to be saddled. 'Where are you off to? 'The riding-school. 'Well, good-bye. So we're going to the Perekatovs', eh? 'All right, if you like, Lutchkov said lazily, stretching. 'Bravo, old man! cried Kister, and he went out into the street, pondered, and sighed deeply.
To begin with, I did not know till lately that I was loved; and on my own side too, it is only lately that I have realised myself all the strength of my own feeling. In one of my first letters from here, I wrote to you of our neighbours, the Perekatovs; I am engaged to their only daughter, Marya. I am thoroughly convinced that we shall both be happy.
Her soul was gently wandering in dreams. On the little table by her bedside the flower Lutchkov had picked lay in water in a clean glass. Masha, already in bed, sat up cautiously, leaned on her elbow, and her maiden lips softly touched the fresh white petals.... 'Well, Kister questioned his friend next day, 'do you like the Perekatovs? Was I right? eh? Tell me. Lutchkov did not answer.
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