The Spy: The Story of a Superfluous ManGorky, Maksim
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The Spy: The Story of a Superfluous Man
Gorky, Maksim
Russia -- History -- Revolution, 1905-1907 -- Fiction; Russian fiction -- Translations into English; Spy stories
there's no sort of law.' Although they are people of villainous intent,
yet they are credulous, and you can always catch them with that bait.
Behave cannily toward their servants; for their servants aren't stupid,
either. Whenever necessary, reduce the price of your goods, so that they
will get used to you and value you. But guard against exciting
suspicion. They will begin to think, 'What is it? He sells very cheap,
and asks prying questions.' The best thing for you to do is to strike up
friendships. Take a little dainty, hot, full-breasted thing, and you'll
get all sorts of good information from her. She will sew shirts for you,
and invite you to spend the night with her, and she will find out
whatever you order her to. You know--a tiny, soft little mouse. You can
stretch your arm a long distance through a woman."
This round man, hairy-handed, thick-lipped, and pock-marked, spoke about
women more frequently than the others. He would lower his soft voice to
a whisper, his neck would perspire, his feet would shuffle uneasily, and
his eyes, minus eyebrows and eyelashes, would fill with warm, oily
moisture. Yevsey with his sharp scent observed that Solovyov always
smelt of hot, greasy, decayed meat.
In the chancery the spies had been spoken of as people who know
everything, hold everything in their hands, and have friends and helpers
everywhere. Though they could seize all the dangerous people at once,
they were not doing so simply because they did not wish to deprive
themselves of a position. On entering the Department of Safety everyone
swore an oath to pity nobody, neither father, mother, nor brother, nor
to speak a word to one another about the sacred and awful business which
they vowed they would serve all their lives.
Consequently Yevsey had expected to find sullen personalities. He had
pictured them as speaking little in words unintelligible to simple
people, as possessing the miraculous perspicacity of a sorcerer, able to
read a man's thoughts and divine all the secrets of his life.
Now from his sharp observation of them he clearly saw they were not
unusual, nor for him either worse or more dangerous than others. In
fact, they seemed to live in a more comradely fashion than was common.
They frankly spoke of their mistakes and failures, even laughed over
them. All without exception were equally fervent in swearing at their
superiors, though with varying degrees of malice.
Conscious of a close bond uniting them they were solicitous for one
another. When it happened that someone was late for a meeting or failed
to appear at all, there was a general sense of uneasiness about the
absentee, and Yevsey, Zarubin, or someone of the numerous group of
"novices," or "assistants" was sent to look for the lost man at another
gathering place.
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