The nose was still in place! He turned round in
cheerful mood, and, with eves contracted slightly, bestowed a bold,
satirical scrutiny upon two military men, one of the noses on whom
was no larger than a waistcoat button. Next, he sought the chancery
of the department where he was agitating to obtain a
Vice-Governorship (or, failing that, an Administratorship), and,
whilst passing through the reception vestibule, again surveyed
himself in a mirror. As much in place as ever the nose was!
Next, he went to call upon a brother Collegiate Assessor, a
brother "Major." This colleague of his was a great satirist, but
Kovalev always met his quarrelsome remarks merely with: "Ah, you! I
know you, and know what a wag you are."
Whilst proceeding thither he reflected:
"At least, if the Major doesn't burst into laughter on seeing
me, I shall know for certain that all is in order again."
And this turned out to be so, for the colleague said nothing at
all on the subject.
"Splendid, damn it all!" was Kovalev's inward comment.
In the street, on leaving the colleague's, he met Madame
Podtochina, and also Madame Podtochina's daughter. Bowing to them,
he was received with nothing but joyous exclamations. Clearly all
had been fancy, no harm had been done. So not only did he talk
quite a while to the ladies, but he took special care, as he did
so, to produce his snuffbox, and deliberately plug his nose at both
entrances. Meanwhile inwardly he said:
"There now, good ladies! There now, you couple of hens! I'm not
going to marry the daughter, though. All this is just—_par amour_,
allow me."
And from that time onwards Major Kovalev gadded about the same
as before. He walked on the Nevski Prospekt, and he visited
theatres, and he showed himself everywhere. And always the nose
accompanied him the same as before, and evinced no signs of again
purposing a departure. Great was his good humour, replete was he
with smiles, intent was he upon pursuit of fair ladies. Once, it
was noted, he even halted before a counter of the Gostini Dvor, and
there purchased the riband of an order. Why precisely he did so is
not known, for of no order was he a knight.
To think of such an affair happening in this our vast empire's
northern capital! Yet general opinion decided that the affair had
about it much of the improbable. Leaving out of the question the
nose's strange, unnatural removal, and its subsequent appearance as
a State Councillor, how came Kovalev not to know that one ought not
to advertise for a nose through a newspaper? Not that I say this
because I consider newspaper charges for announcements excessive.
No, that is nothing, and I do not belong to the number of the mean.
I say it because such a proceeding would have been _gauche_,
derogatory, not the thing. And how came the nose into the baked
roll? And what of Ivan Yakovlevitch? Oh, I cannot understand these
points—absolutely I cannot. And the strangest, most unintelligible
fact of all is that authors actually can select such occurrences
for their subject! I confess this too to pass my comprehension,
to——But no; I will say just that I do not understand it. In the
first place, a course of the sort never benefits the country. And
in the second place—in the second place, a course of the sort never
benefits anything at all. I cannot divine the use of it.
Yet, even considering these things; even conceding this, that,
and the other (for where are not incongruities found at times?)
there may have, after all, been something in the affair. For no
matter what folk say to the contrary, such affairs do happen in
this world—rarely of course, yet none the less really.
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