youth-第13章
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after the manner of Papa; and reshuffling the cards。
〃How persistent you are!〃 said Dubkoff。 〃We can play all we want
to afterwards。 Well; one more round; then。〃
During the play; I looked at their hands。 Woloda's hands were
large and red; whilst in the crook of the thumb and the way in
which the other fingers curved themselves round the cards as he
held them they so exactly resembled Papa's that now and then I
could not help thinking that Woloda purposely held the cards thus
so as to look the more like a grownup。 Yet the next moment;
looking at his face; I could see that he had not a thought in his
mind beyond the game。 Dubkoff's hands; on the contrary; were
small; puffy; and inclined to clench themselves; as well as
extremely neat and small…fingered。 They were just the kind of
hands which generally display rings; and which are most to be
seen on persons who are both inclined to use them and fond of
objets de vertu。
Woloda must have lost; for the gentleman who was watching the
play remarked that Vladimir Petrovitch had terribly bad luck;
while Dubkoff reached for a note book; wrote something in it; and
then; showing Woloda what he had written; said:
〃Is that right?〃
〃Yes。〃 said Woloda; glancing with feigned carelessness at the
note book。 〃Now let us go。〃
Woloda took Dubkoff; and I gave Dimitri a lift in my drozhki。
〃What were they playing at?〃 I inquired of Dimitri。
〃At piquet。 It is a stupid game。 In fact; all such games are
stupid。〃
〃And were they playing for much?〃
〃No; not very much; but more than they ought to。〃
〃Do you ever play yourself?〃
〃No; I swore never to do so; but Dubkoff will play with any one
he can get hold of。〃
〃He ought not to do that;〃 I remarked。 〃So Woloda does not play
so well as he does?〃
〃Perhaps Dubkoff ought not to; as you say; yet there is nothing
especially bad about it all。 He likes playing; and plays well;
but he is a good fellow all the same。〃
〃I had no idea of this;〃 I said。
〃We must not think ill of him;〃 concluded Dimitri; 〃since he is a
simply splendid fellow。 I like him very much; and always shall
like him; in spite of his weakness。〃
For some reason or another the idea occurred to me that; just
BECAUSE Dimitri stuck up so stoutly for Dubkoff; he neither liked
nor respected him in reality; but was determined; out of
stubbornness and a desire not to be accused of inconstancy; never
to own to the fact。 He was one of those people who love their
friends their life long; not so much because those friends remain
always dear to them; as because; having oncepossibly
mistakenlyliked a person; they look upon it as dishonourable to
cease ever to do so。
XV
I AM FETED AT DINNER
Dubkoff and Woloda knew every one at the restaurant by name; and
every one; from the waiters to the proprietor; paid them great
respect。 No time was lost in allotting us a private room; where a
bottle of iced champagne…upon which I tried to look with as much
indifference as I couldstood ready waiting for us; and where we
were served with a most wonderful repast selected by Dubkoff from
the French menu。 The meal went off most gaily and agreeably;
notwithstanding that Dubkoff; as usual; told us blood…curdling
tales of doubtful veracity (among others; a tale of how his
grandmother once shot dead three robbers who were attacking her
a recital at which I blushed; closed my eyes; and turned away
from the narrator); and that Woloda reddened visibly whenever I
opened my mouth to speakwhich was the more uncalled for on his
part; seeing that never once; so far as I can remember; did I say
anything shameful。 After we had been given champagne; every one
congratulated me; and I drank 〃hands across〃 with Dimitri and
Dubkoff; and wished them joy。 Since; however; I did not know to
whom the bottle of champagne belonged (it was explained to me
later that it was common property); I considered that; in return;
I ought to treat my friends out of the money which I had never
ceased to finger in my pocket。 Accordingly; I stealthily extracted
a ten…rouble note; and; beckoning the waiter to my side; handed
him the money; and told him in a whisper (yet not so softly but
that every one could hear me; seeing that every one was staring
at me in dead silence) to 〃bring; if you please; a half…bottle of
champagne。〃 At this Woloda reddened again; and began to fidget so
violently; and to gaze upon myself and every one else with such a
distracted air; that I felt sure I had somehow put my foot in it。
However; the half…bottle came; and we drank it with great gusto。
After that; things went on merrily。 Dubkoff continued his
unending fairy tales; while Woloda also told funny storiesand
told them well; tooin a way I should never have credited him: so
that our laughter rang long and loud。 Their best efforts lay in
imitation; and in variants of a certain well…known saw。 〃Have you
ever been abroad?〃 one would say to the other; for instance。
〃No;〃 the one interrogated would reply; 〃but my brother plays the
fiddle。〃 Such perfection had the pair attained in this species of
comic absurdity that they could answer any question by its means;
while they would also endeavour to unite two absolutely
unconnected matters without a previous question having been asked
at all; yet say everything with a perfectly serious face and
produce a most comic effect。 I too began to try to be funny; but
as soon as ever I spoke they either looked at me askance or did
not look at me until I had finished: so that my anecdotes fell
flat。 Yet; though Dubkoff always remarked; 〃Our DIPLOMAT is
lying; brother;〃 I felt so exhilarated with the champagne and the
company of my elders that the remark scarcely touched me。 Only
Dimitri; though he drank level with the rest of us; continued in
the same severe; serious frame of minda fact which put a
certain check upon the general hilarity。
〃Now; look here; gentlemen;〃 said Dubkoff at last。 〃After dinner
we ought to take the DIPLOMAT in hand。 How would it be for him to
go with us to see Auntie? There we could put him through his
paces。〃
〃Ah; but Nechludoff will not go there;〃 objected Woloda。
〃O unbearable; insupportable man of quiet habits that you are!〃
cried Dubkoff; turning to Dimitri。 〃Yet come with us; and you
shall see what an excellent lady my dear Auntie is。〃
〃I will neither go myself nor let him go;〃 replied Dimitri。
〃Let whom go? The DIPLOMAT? Why; you yourself saw how he
brightened up at the very mention of Auntie。〃
〃It is not so much that I WILL NOT LET HIM go;〃 continued
Dimitri; rising and beginning to pace the room without looking at
me; 〃as that I neither wish him nor advise him to go。 He is not a
child now; and if he must go he can go alonewithout you。 Surely
you are ashamed of this; Dubkoff?ashamed of always wanting
others to do all the wrong things that you yourself do?〃
〃But what is there so very wrong in my inviting you all to come
and take a cup of tea with my Aunt?〃 said Dubkoff; with a wink at
Woloda。 〃If you don't like us going; it is your affair; yet we
are going all the same。 Are you coming; Woloda?〃
〃Yes; yes;〃 assented Woloda。 〃We can go there; and then return to
my rooms and continue our piquet。〃
〃Do you want to go with them or not?〃 said Dimitri; approaching
me。
〃No;〃 I replied; at the same time making room for him to sit down
beside me on the divan。 〃I did not wish to go in any case; and
since you advise me not to; nothing on earth will make me go now。
Yet;〃 I added a moment later; 〃I cannot honestly say that I have
NO desire to go。 All I say is that I am glad I am not going。〃
〃That is right;〃 he said。 〃Live your own life; and do not dance
to any one's piping。 That is the better way。〃
This little tiff not only failed to mar our hilarity; but even
increased it。 Dimitri suddenly reverted to the kindly mood which
I lo