'Allow me to ask first, to whom I have the honour of speaking?' said Nozdryov, going up to him.
'I am the police-captain.'
'And what do you want?'
'I have come to inform you that you are placed under arrest until your case has been settled.'
'What nonsense, what case?' said Nozdryov.
'You are implicated in the assault by thrashing on a gentleman by name Maximov whilst in a state of intoxication.'
'That's a lie! I have never set eyes on a gentleman called Maximov.'
'Sir! Allow me to remind you that I am an officer. You may say that to your servant, but not to me.'
At this point Tchitchikov, without waiting for Nozdryov's answer, made haste to pick up his hat, slipped behind the police-captain's back, and out to the steps, got into his chaise and told Selifan to drive at his topmost speed.
