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cended both a babel of cries from the ladies inside and a storm of curses and abuse from the coachman。 〃Ah； you damned fool！〃 he vociferated。 〃I shouted to you loud enough！ Draw out； you old raven； and keep to the right！ Are you drunk？〃 Selifan himself felt conscious that he had been careless； but since a Russian does not care to admit a fault in the presence of strangers； he retorted with dignity： 〃Why have you run into US？ Did you leave your eyes behind you at the last tavern that you stopped at？〃 With that he started to back the britchka； in the hope that it might get clear of the other's harness； but this would not do； for the pair were too hopelessly intertwined。 Meanwhile the skewbald snuffed curiously at his new acquaintances as they stood planted on either side of him； while the ladies in the vehicle regarded the scene with an expression of terror。 One of them was an old woman； and the other a damsel of about sixteen。 A mass of golden hair fell daintily from a small head； and the oval of her comely face was as shapely as an egg； and white with the transparent whiteness seen when the hands of a housewife hold a new…laid egg to the light to let the sun's rays filter through its shell。 The same tint marked the maiden's ears where they glowed in the sunshine； and； in short； what with the tears in her wide…open； arresting eyes； she presented so attractive a picture that our hero bestowed upon it more than a passing glance before he turned his attention to the hubbub which was being raised among the horses and the coachmen。
〃Back out； you rook of Nizhni Novgorod！〃 the strangers' coachman shouted。 Selifan tightened his reins； and the other driver did the same。 The horses stepped back a little； and then came together againthis time getting a leg or two over the traces。 In fact； so pleased did the skewbald seem with his new friends that he refused to stir from the melee into which an unforeseen chance had plunged him。 Laying his muzzle lovingly upon the neck of one of his recently…acquired acquaintances； he seemed to be whispering something in that acquaintance's earand whispering pretty nonsense； too； to judge from the way in which that confidant kept shaking his ears。
At length peasants from a village which happened to be near the scene of the accident tackled the mess； and since a spectacle of that kind is to the Russian muzhik what a newspaper or a club…meeting is to the German； the vehicles soon became the centre of a crowd； and the village denuded even of its old women and children。 The traces were disentangled； and a few slaps on the nose forced the skewbald to draw back a little； after which the teams were straightened out and separated。 Nevertheless； either sheer obstinacy or vexation at being parted from their new friends caused the strange team absolutely to refuse to move a leg。 Their driver laid the whip about them； but still they stood as though rooted to the spot。 At length the participatory efforts of the peasants rose to an unprecedented degree of enthusiasm； and they shouted in an intermittent chorus the advice； 〃Do you； Andrusha； take the head of the trace horse on the right； while Uncle Mitai mounts the shaft horse。 Get up； Uncle Mitai。〃 Upon that the lean； long； and red…bearded Uncle Mitai mounted the shaft horse； in which position he looked like a village steeple or the winder which is used to raise water from wells。 The coachman whipped up his steeds afresh； but nothing came of it； and Uncle Mitai had proved useless。 〃Hold on； hold on！〃 shouted the peasants again。 〃Do you； Uncle Mitai； mount the trace horse； while Uncle Minai mounts the shaft horse。〃 Whereupon Uncle Minaia peasant with a pair of broad shoulders； a beard as black as charcoal； and a belly like the huge samovar in which sbiten is brewed for all attending a local markethastened to seat himself upon the shaft horse； which almost sank to the ground beneath his weight。 〃NOW they will go all right！〃 the muzhiks exclaimed。 〃Lay it on hot； lay it on hot！ Give that sorrel horse the whip； and make him squirm like a koramora＇1＇。〃 Nevertheless； the affair in no way progressed； wherefore； seeing that flogging was of no use； Uncles Mitai and Minai BOTH mounted the sorrel； while Andrusha seated himself upon the trace horse。 Then the coachman himself lost patience； and sent the two Uncles about their businessand not before it was time； seeing that the horses were steaming in a way that made it clear that； unless they were first winded； they would never reach the next posthouse。 So they were given a moment's rest。 That done； they moved off of their own accord！
＇1＇ A kind of large gnat。
Throughout； Chichikov had been gazing at the young unknown with great attention； and had even made one or two attempts to enter into conversation with her： but without success。 Indeed； when the ladies departed； it was as in a dream that he saw the girl's comely presence； the delicate features of her face； and the slender outline of her form vanish from his sight； it was as in a dream that once more he saw only the road； the britchka； the three horses； Selifan； and the bare； empty fields。 Everywhere in lifeyes； even in the plainest； the dingiest ranks of society； as much as in those which are uniformly bright and presentablea man may happen upon some phenomenon which is so entirely different from those which have hitherto fallen to his lot。 Everywhere through the web of sorrow of which our lives are woven there may suddenly break a clear； radiant thread of joy； even as suddenly along the street of some poor； poverty…stricken village which； ordinarily； sees nought but a farm waggon there may came bowling a gorgeous coach with plated harness； picturesque horses； and a glitter of glass； so that the peasants stand gaping； and do not resume their caps until long after the strange equipage has become lost to sight。 Thus the golden…haired maiden makes a sudden； unexpected appearance in our story； and as suddenly； as unexpectedly； disappears。 Indeed； had it not been that the person concerned was Chichikov； and not some youth of twenty summersa hussar or a student or； in general； a man standing on the threshold of lifewhat thoughts would not have sprung to birth； and stirred and spoken； within him； for what a length of time would he not have stood entranced as he stared into the distance and forgot alike his journey； the business still to be done； the possibility of incurring loss through lingeringhimself； his vocation； the world； and everything else that the world contains！
But in the present case the hero was a man of middle…age； and of cautious and frigid temperament。 True； he pondered over the incident； but in more deliberate fashion than a younger man would have done。 That is to say； his reflections were not so irresponsible and unsteady。 〃She was a comely damsel；〃 he said to himself as he opened his snuff…box and took a pinch。 〃But the important point is： Is she also a NICE DAMSEL？ One thing she has in her favourand that is that she appears only just to have left school； and not to have had time to become womanly in the worser sense。 At present； therefore； she is like a child。 Everything in her is simple； and she says just what she thinks； and laughs merely when she feels inclined。 Such a damsel might be made into anythingor she might be turned into worthless rubbish。 The latter； I surmise； for trudging after her she will have a fond mother and a bevy of aunts； and so forthpersons who； within a year； will have filled her with womanishness to the point where her own father wouldn't know her。 And to that there will be added pride and affectation； and she will begin to observe established rules； and to rack her brains as to how； and how much； she ought to talk； and to whom； and where； and so forth。 Every moment will see her growing timorous and confused lest she be saying too much。 Finally； she will develop into a confirmed prevaricator； and end by marrying the devil knows whom！〃 Chichikov paused awhile。 Then he went on： 〃Yet I should like to know who she is； and who her father is； and whether he is a rich landowner of good standing； or merely a respectable man who has acquired a fortune in the service of the Government。 Should he allow her； on marriage； a dowry of； say； two hundred thousand roubles； she will be a very nice catch indeed。 She might even； so to speak； make a man of good breeding happy。〃
Indeed； so attractively did the idea of the two hundred thousand roubles begin to dance before his imagination that he felt a twinge of self…reproach because； during the hubbub； he had not inquired of the postillion or the coachman who the travellers might be。 But soon the sight of Sobakevitch's country house dissipated his thoughts； and forced him to return to his stock subject of reflection。
Sobakevitch's country house and estate were of very fair size； and on each side of the mansion were expanses of birch and pine forest in two shades of green。 The wooden edifice itself had dark…grey walls and a red…gabled roof； for it was a mansion of the kind which Russia builds for her military settlers and for German colonists。 A noticeable circumstance was the fact that the taste of the architect had differed from that of the proprietorthe former having manifestly been a pedant and de