The Lady with the Dog and Other StoriesChekhov, Anton Pavlovich
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The Lady with the Dog and Other Stories
Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich
Chekhov, Anton Pavlovich, 1860-1904 -- Translations into English; Russia -- Social life and customs -- Fiction
"Hm!...." Pekarsky mused. "Well, then, let me tell you this, my friend,"
he went on, evidently thinking hard: "if I ever marry again and you take
it into your head to seduce my wife, please do it so that I don't notice
it. It's much more honest to deceive a man than to break up his family
life and injure his reputation. I understand. You both imagine that in
living together openly you are doing something exceptionally honourable
and advanced, but I can't agree with that ... what shall I call it?...
romantic attitude?"
Orlov made no reply. He was out of humour and disinclined to talk.
Pekarsky, still perplexed, drummed on the table with his fingers,
thought a little, and said:
"I don't understand you, all the same. You are not a student and she is
not a dressmaker. You are both of you people with means. I should have
thought you might have arranged a separate flat for her."
"No, I couldn't. Read Turgenev."
"Why should I read him? I have read him already."
"Turgenev teaches us in his novels that every exalted, noble-minded girl
should follow the man she loves to the ends of the earth, and should
serve his idea," said Orlov, screwing up his eyes ironically. "The ends
of the earth are poetic license; the earth and all its ends can be
reduced to the flat of the man she loves.... And so not to live in the
same flat with the woman who loves you is to deny her her exalted
vocation and to refuse to share her ideals. Yes, my dear fellow,
Turgenev wrote, and I have to suffer for it."
"What Turgenev has got to do with it I don't understand," said Gruzin
softly, and he shrugged his shoulders. "Do you remember, _George_, how
in 'Three Meetings' he is walking late in the evening somewhere in
Italy, and suddenly hears, _'Vieni pensando a me segretamente,'_" Gruzin
hummed. "It's fine."
"But she hasn't come to settle with you by force," said Pekarsky. "It
was your own wish."
"What next! Far from wishing it, I never imagined that this would ever
happen. When she said she was coming to live with me, I thought it was a
charming joke on her part."
Everybody laughed.
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