Мертвые души

Chapter 6

           

           “Mydearsir!Mygoodbenefactor!”InhisdelightPlushkinlostsightofthefactthathisnosewascakedwithsnuffoftheconsistencyofthickcoffee,andthathiscoathadpartedinfrontandwasdisclosingsomeveryunseemlyunderclothing.“Whatcomfortyouhavebroughttoanoldman!Yes,asGodismywitness!”

           Forthemomenthecouldsaynomore.Yetbarelyaminutehadelapsedbeforethisinstantaneouslyarousedemotionhad,asinstantaneously,disappearedfromhiswoodenfeatures.Oncemoretheyassumedacarewornexpression,andheevenwipedhisfacewithhishandkerchief,thenrolleditintoaball,andrubbedittoandfroagainsthisupperlip.

           “Ifitwillnotannoyyouagaintostatetheproposal,”hewenton,“whatyouundertaketodoistopaytheannualtaxuponthesesouls,andtoremitthemoneyeithertomeortotheTreasury?”

           “Yes,thatishowitshallbedone.Wewilldrawupadeedofpurchaseasthoughthesoulswerestillaliveandyouhadsoldthemtomyself.”

           “Quitesoadeedofpurchase,”echoedPlushkin,oncemorerelapsingintothoughtandthechewingmotionofthelips.“Butadeedofsuchakindwillentailcertainexpenses,andlawyersaresodevoidofconscience!Infact,soextortionateistheiravaricethattheywillchargeonehalfarouble,andthenasackofflour,andthenawholewaggon-loadofmeal.Iwonderthatnoonehasyetcalledattentiontothesystem.”

           UponthatChichikovintimatedthat,outofrespectforhishost,hehimselfwouldbearthecostofthetransferofsouls.

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