Russian fiction -- Translations into English; Short stories, Russian -- Translations into English
Suddenly the _important personage_ felt some one grip him by the
collar. Turning around, he noticed a man of small stature, dressed in
a shabby old uniform, and, not without terror, recognized in him Akaki
Akakievich. The face of the man was pale as snow, like that of a dead
man. But the horror of the _important personage_ exceeded all bounds
when he saw the mouth of the corpse open, and, while it breathed upon
him the terrible odor of the grave, he heard it utter the following
remarks: “Ah, so here you are at last! At last I have you that--caught
you by the collar! I need your cloak! You didn’t give a thought to
mine, and even reprimanded me. Well, now give me yours!”
The poor _important personage_ almost died of fright--despite his
manifestation of character in his office and before his inferiors
generally, and although every one, on noting his manly figure and
aspect, could not help but remark, “What a strong character!” Here,
however, he, like many others possessed of an heroic exterior, was so
terrified that, not without cause, he felt as though he would die on
the spot. With his own hands he flung the cloak off his shoulders, and
shouted to the driver in an unnatural voice, “Home, at full speed!” The
driver, hearing the tone, generally employed in critical moments, and
accompanied in this case by something much more emphatic, assumed the
physical attitude of an emergency, flourished his whip, and darted off
like an arrow.
In six minutes or so, the _important personage_ was before his own
house. Pale, frightened, and without his cloak, instead of being at
Karolina Ivanovna’s, he was in his own house; and he managed somehow
to reach his own room, where he passed the night in great agitation,
so that the next morning at tea his daughter said, “You are very pale
today, Papa.” But Papa was silent, and said not a word to any one about
what had happened, where he had been, and whither he was bound. This
event made a powerful impression on him. He even much more rarely said
to his subordinates, “How dare you? Do you realize who stands before
you?” and if he did utter these words, it was not until he had heard
out all the facts of the case.
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