resurrection(复活)-第115章
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nor anything。 I am just myself。 'What is your name?' 'Man。' 'How
old are you?' I say; 'I do not count my years and cannot count
them; because I always was; I always shall be。' ' Who are your
parents?' 'I have no parents except God and Mother Earth。 God is
my father。' 'And the Tsar? Do you recognise the Tsar?' they say。
I say; 'Why not? He is his own Tsar; and I am my own Tsar。'
'Where's the good of talking to him;' they say; and I say; 'I do
not ask you to talk to me。' And so they begin tormenting me。〃
〃And where are you going now?〃 asked Nekhludoff。
〃Where God will lead me。 I work when I can find work; and when I
can't I beg。〃 The old man noticed that the raft was approaching
the bank and stopped; looking round at the bystanders with a look
of triumph。
Nekhludoff got out his purse and offered some money to the old
man; but he refused; saying:
〃I do not accept this sort of thingbread I do accept。〃
〃Well; then; excuse me。〃
〃There is nothing to excuse; you have not offended me。 And it is
not possible to offend me。〃 And the old man put the wallet he had
taken off again on his back。 Meanwhile; the post…cart had been
landed and the horses harnessed。
〃I wonder you should care to talk to him; sir;〃 said the driver;
when Nekhludoff; having tipped the bowing ferryman; got into the
cart again。 〃He is just a worthless tramp。〃
CHAPTER XXII。
NEKHLUDOFF SEES THE GENERAL。
When they got to the top of the hill bank the driver turned to
Nekhludoff。
〃Which hotel am I to drive to?〃
〃Which is the best?〃
〃Nothing could be better than the Siberian; but Dukeoff's is also
good。〃
〃Drive to whichever you like。〃
The driver again seated himself sideways and drove faster。 The
town was like all such towns。 The same kind of houses with attic
windows and green roofs; the same kind of cathedral; the same
kind of shops and stores in the principal street; and even the
same kind of policemen。 Only the houses were almost all of them
wooden; and the streets were not paved。 In one of the chief
streets the driver stopped at the door of an hotel; but there was
no room to be had; so he drove to another。 And here Nekhludoff;
after two months; found himself once again in surroundings such
as he had been accustomed to as far as comfort and cleanliness
went。 Though the room he was shown to was simple enough; yet
Nekhludoff felt greatly relieved to be there after two months of
post…carts; country inns and halting stations。 His first business
was to clean himself of the lice which he had never been able to
get thoroughly rid of after visiting a halting station。 When he
had unpacked he went to the Russian bath; after which he made
himself fit to be seen in a town; put on a starched shirt;
trousers that had got rather creased along the seams; a
frock…coat and an overcoat; and drove to the Governor of the
district。 The hotel…keeper called an isvostchik; whose well…fed
Kirghiz horse and vibrating trap soon brought Nekhludoff to the
large porch of a big building; in front of which stood sentinels
and a policeman。 The house had a garden in front; and at the
back; among the naked branches of aspen and birch trees; there
grew thick and dark green pines and firs。 The General was not
well; and did not receive; but Nekhludoff asked the footman to
hand in his card all the same; and the footman came back with a
favourable reply。
〃You are asked to come in。〃
The hall; the footman; the orderly; the staircase; the
dancing…room; with its well…polished floor; were very much the
same as in Petersburg; only more imposing and rather dirtier。
Nekhludoff was shown into the cabinet。
The General; a bloated; potato…nosed man; with a sanguine
disposition; large bumps on his forehead; bald head; and puffs
under his eyes; sat wrapped in a Tartar silk dressing…gown
smoking a cigarette and sipping his tea out of a tumbler in a
silver holder。
〃How do you do; sir? Excuse my dressing…gown; it is better so
than if I had not received you at all;〃 he said; pulling up his
dressing…gown over his fat neck with its deep folds at the nape。
〃I am not quite well; and do not go out。 What has brought you to
our remote region?〃
〃I am accompanying a gang of prisoners; among whom there is a
person closely connected with me; said Nekhludoff; and now I have
come to see your Excellency partly in behalf of this person; and
partly about another business。〃 The General took a whiff and a
sip of tea; put his cigarette into a malachite ashpan; with his
narrow eyes fixed on Nekhludoff; listening seriously。 He only
interrupted him once to offer him a cigarette。
The General belonged to the learned type of military men who
believed that liberal and humane views can be reconciled with
their profession。 But being by nature a kind and intelligent man;
he soon felt the impossibility of such a reconciliation; so as
not to feel the inner discord in which he was living; he gave
himself up more and more to the habit of drinking; which is so
widely spread among military men; and was now suffering from what
doctors term alcoholism。 He was imbued with alcohol; and if he
drank any kind of liquor it made him tipsy。 Yet strong drink was
an absolute necessity to him; he could not live without it; so he
was quite drunk every evening; but had grown so used to this
state that he did not reel nor talk any special nonsense。 And if
he did talk nonsense; it was accepted as words of wisdom because
of the important and high position which he occupied。 Only in
the morning; just at the time Nekhludoff came to see him; he was
like a reasonable being; could understand what was said to him;
and fulfil more or less aptly a proverb he was fond of repeating:
〃He's tipsy; but he's wise; so he's pleasant in two ways。〃
The higher authorities knew he was a drunkard; but he was more
educated than the rest; though his education had stopped at the
spot where drunkenness had got hold of him。 He was bold; adroit;
of imposing appearance; and showed tact even when tipsy;
therefore; he was appointed; and was allowed to retain so public
and responsible an office。
Nekhludoff told him that the person he was interested in was a
woman; that she was sentenced; though innocent; and that a
petition had been sent to the Emperor in her behalf。
〃Yes; well?〃 said the General。
〃I was promised in Petersburg that the news concerning her fate
should be sent to me not later than this month and to this
place…〃
The General stretched his hand with its stumpy fingers towards
the table; and rang a bell; still looking at Nekhludoff and
puffing at his cigarette。
〃So I would like to ask you that this woman should he allowed to
remain here until the answer to her petition comes。〃
The footman; an orderly in uniform; came in。
〃Ask if Anna Vasilievna is up;〃 said the General to the orderly;
〃and bring some more tea。〃 Then; turning to Nekhludoff; 〃Yes; and
what else?〃
〃My other request concerns a political prisoner who is with the
same gang。〃
〃Dear me;〃 said the General; with a significant shake of the
head。
〃He is seriously illdying; and he will probably he left here in
the hospital; so one of the women prisoners would like to stay
behind with him。〃
〃She is no relation of his?〃
〃No; but she is willing to marry him if that will enable her to
remain with him。〃
The General looked fixedly with twinkling eyes at his
interlocutor; and; evidently with a wish to discomfit him;
listened; smoking in silence。
When Nekhludoff had finished; the General took a book off the
table; and; wetting his finger; quickly turned over the pages and
found the statute relating to marriage。
〃What is she sentenced to?〃 he asked; looking up from the book。
〃She? To hard labour。〃
〃Well; then; the position of one sentenced to that cannot be
bettered by marriage。〃
〃Yes; but…〃
〃Excuse me。 Even if a free man should marry her; she would have
to serve her term。 The question in such cases is; whose is the
heavier punishment; hers or his?〃
〃They are both sentenced to hard labour。〃
〃Very well; so they are quits;〃 said the General; with a laugh。
She's got what he has; only as he is sick he may be left behind;
and of course