Russian literatureKropotkin, Petr Alekseevich, kniaz
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Russian literature
Kropotkin, Petr Alekseevich, kniaz
Russian literature -- 19th century -- History and criticism
“The newcomer made visits to all the functionaries of the town. He
went to testify his respects to the Governor, who like Tchítchikoff
himself, was neither stout nor thin. He was decorated with a cross
and was spoken of as a person who would soon get a star; but was,
after all, a very good fellow and was fond of making embroideries upon
fine muslin. Tchítchikoff’s next visits were to the Vice-Governor, to
the Chief Magistrate, to the Chief of Police, the Head of the Crown
Factories ... but it is so difficult to remember all the powerful
persons in this world ... sufficient to say that the newcomer showed
a wonderful activity as regards visits. He even went to testify
his respects to the Sanitary Inspector, and to the Town Surveyor,
and after that he sat for a long time in his carriage trying to
remember to whom else he might pay a visit; but he could think of no
more functionaries in the town. In his conversations with all these
influential persons he managed to say something to flatter every one
of them. In talking with the Governor he accidentally dropped the
remark that when one enters this province one thinks of paradise--all
the roads being quite like velvet; and that ‘governments which
nominate wise functionaries surely deserve universal gratitude.’ To
the Chief of the Police he said something very gratifying about the
police force, and while he was talking to the Vice-Governor and to
the presiding magistrate, who were only State-Councillors, he twice
made the mistake of calling them ‘Your Excellency,’ with which mistake
they were both immensely pleased. The result of all this was that the
Governor asked Tchítchikoff to come that same day to an evening party,
and the other functionaries invited him, some to dine with them,
others to a cup of tea, and others again to a party of whist.
“About himself Tchítchikoff avoided talking, and if he spoke at
all it was in vague sentences only, with a remarkable modesty, his
conversation taking in such cases a rather bookish turn. He said that
he was a mere nobody in this world and did not wish people to take
any particular interest in him; that he had had varied experiences
in his life, suffered in the service of the State for the sake of
truth, had had many enemies, some of whom had even attempted his life,
but that now, wishing to lead a quiet existence, he intended to find
at last some corner to live in, and, having come to this town, he
considered it his imperative duty to testify his respect to the chief
functionaries of the place. This was all they could learn in town
about the new person who soon made his appearance at the Governor’s
evening party.
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