PART FIRST
PART FIRST - Chapter I
_ I
FEDOR MIHAILOVICH SMOKOVNIKOV, the president of the local Income
Tax Department, a man of unswerving honesty--and proud of it, too--
a gloomy Liberal, a free-thinker, and an enemy to every manifestation
of religious feeling, which he thought a relic of superstition,
came home from his office feeling very much annoyed. The Governor
of the province had sent him an extraordinarily stupid minute,
almost assuming that his dealings had been dishonest.
Fedor Mihailovich felt embittered, and wrote at once a sharp answer.
On his return home everything seemed to go contrary to his wishes.
It was five minutes to five, and he expected the dinner to be served at once,
but he was told it was not ready. He banged the door and went to his study.
Somebody knocked at the door. "Who the devil is that?" he thought；
and shouted,--"Who is there?"
The door opened and a boy of fifteen came in, the son of Fedor Mihailovich,
a pupil of the fifth cl

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