RUDIN
mured Darya Mihailovna, and, after introducing him to the rest of the company, she asked him whether he belonged to those parts or was a visitor.
‘My estate is in the T——— district,’ replied Rudin, holding his hat on his knees. ‘I have not been here long. I came on business and stayed for a while in your district town.’
‘With whom?’
‘With the doctor. He was an old chum of mine at the university.’
‘Ah! the doctor. He is highly spoken of. He is skilful in his work, they say. But have you known the baron long?’
‘I met him last winter in Moscow, and I have just been spending about a week with him.’
‘He is a very clever man, the baron.’
‘Yes.’
Darya Mihailovna sniffed at her little crushed-up handkerchief steeped in eau de cologne.
‘Are you in the government service?’ she asked.
‘Who? I?’
‘Yes.’
‘No. I have retired.’
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