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: Mashurina had not married an Italian count. She had been provided with a passport made out in the name of a certain Countess Rocca di Santo Fiume, who had died a short time ago, and had come quite calmly to Russia, though she did not know a single word of Italian and had the most typical of Russian faces. Paklin brought her to his humble little lodging. His humpbacked sister who shared it with him came out to greet them from behind the partition dividing the s10 blazer from the passage. "Here, Snapotchka," he said, "let me introduce you to a great
S10 BLAZER : friend of mine. We should like some tea as soon as you can get it." Mashurina, who would on no account have come had not Paklin mentioned Nejdanov, bowed, then taking off her hat and passing her masculine s10 blazer through her closely cropped hair, sat down in silence. She had scarcely changed at all; even her dress was the same she had worn two years ago; only her eyes wore a fixed, sad expression, giving a pathetic look to her usually hard face. Snandulia went out for the samovar, while Paklin sat down opposite Mashurina and stroked her knee sympathetically. His head
S10 BLAZER : dropped on his breast, he could not speak from choking, and the tears glistened in his eyes. Mashurina sat s10 blazer and motionless, gazing severely to one side. "Those were times!" Paklin began at last. "As I look at you everything comes back to me, the living and the dead. Even my little poll-parrots are no more . . .I don't think you knew them, by the way. They both died on the same day,as I always predicted they would. And Nejdanov... poor Nejdanov! I suppose you know--" "Yes, I know," Mashurina interrupted him, still looking away. "And do you know about Ostrodumov too?"
S10 BLAZER : Mashurina merely nodded her head. She wanted him to go on talking about Nejdanov, but could not s10 blazer herself to ask him. He understood her, however. "I was told that he mentioned you in the letter he left. Was it true? "Yes," Mashurina replied after a pause. "What a splendid chap he was! He didn't fall into the right rut somehow. He was about as fitted to be a revolutionist as I am! Do you know what he really was? The idealist of realism. Do you understand me?" Mashurina flung him a rapid glance. She did not understand him and did not want to understand him. It seemed to her impertinent
S10 BLAZER : that he should compare himself to Nejdanov. "Let him brag!" she thought, though he was s10 blazer bragging at all, but rather depreciating himself, according to his own ideas. "Some fellow called Silin sought me out; Nejdanov, it seems, had left a letter for him too. Well, he wanted to know if Alexai had left any papers, but we hunted through all his things and found nothing. He must have burned everything, even his poems. Did you know that he wrote verses? I'm sorry they were destroyed; there must have been some good things among them. They all vanished with him-- became lost in the general whirl, dead and gone for
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