Anthology of Russian literature from the earliest period to the present time, volume 1 (of 2) : $b From the tenth century to the close of the eighteenth centuryWiener, Leo
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Anthology of Russian literature from the earliest period to the present time, volume 1 (of 2) : $b From the tenth century to the close of the eighteenth century
Wiener, Leo
Russia -- Literary collections; Russian literature -- Translations into English
We paid such a high salary to this teacher that my step-mother found it
necessary to dismiss him, in order to add one hundred roubles to the
cook’s wages, and another cheaper teacher was hired for me. He belonged
to the class of people who write in their will that they are to be
buried without being washed. His affection for his ungrateful country
was so strong that he always had the name of Paris in his mouth, in
spite of the fact that he had been driven out of his country with
the coat of arms of a full-blown lily imprinted on his back.[144] He
knew by heart the names of all the streets of Paris, and the external
walls of all the prominent buildings of that city were familiar to
him, but he had never had the courage to enter them. He was so adorned
with wisdom that he knew everything without having studied anything.
He had an absolute contempt for everything that did not transpire in
France. For other things he had no mind, for frequently, in a fit of
abstraction, he put other people’s property into his pockets, the
result of which was a certain misunderstanding, as he called it,
between him and the police. The police proved that he had stolen, but
he affirmed the word “steal” was the invention of crass ignorance, and
that an honest man must defend his honour from the police by means of
the rapier. So he invited the commissary of police to fight a duel with
him. The latter not being as good a talker as he was wont to stick to
incontrovertible proofs, ordered my mentor to be cast into prison.
My mother was quite put out about him, for she said she did not know
where to get another cheap teacher like him. However, there arrived at
that time some guests at our house who assured her that that very day
there had arrived in Moscow the coachman of the French ambassador, with
his scullion, hair-dresser, courier and lackey, who did not wish to
return with him, and that for the common good of the people of Moscow
they had the intention of imparting their arts to those who wanted to
be instructed for a reasonable consideration, though somewhat higher
than the price they had received in the stable, kitchen, kennel, or for
blackening shoes and making wigs.
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