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of hunger and Akakiy Akakievitch had accumulated about eighty rubles。

His heart; generally so quiet; began to throb。 On the first possible

day; he went shopping in company with Petrovitch。 They bought some

very good cloth; and at a reasonable rate too; for they had been

considering the matter for six months; and rarely let a month pass

without their visiting the shops to inquire prices。 Petrovitch himself

said that no better cloth could be had。 For lining; they selected a

cotton stuff; but so firm and thick that Petrovitch declared it to be

better than silk; and even prettier and more glossy。 They did not buy

the marten fur; because it was; in fact; dear; but in its stead; they

picked out the very best of cat…skin which could be found in the shop;

and which might; indeed; be taken for marten at a distance。



Petrovitch worked at the cloak two whole weeks; for there was a great

deal of quilting: otherwise it would have been finished sooner。 He

charged twelve rubles for the job; it could not possibly have been

done for less。 It was all sewed with silk; in small; double seams; and

Petrovitch went over each seam afterwards with his own teeth; stamping

in various patterns。



It wasit is difficult to say precisely on what day; but probably the

most glorious one in Akakiy Akakievitch's life; when Petrovitch at

length brought home the cloak。 He brought it in the morning; before

the hour when it was necessary to start for the department。 Never did

a cloak arrive so exactly in the nick of time; for the severe cold had

set in; and it seemed to threaten to increase。 Petrovitch brought the

cloak himself as befits a good tailor。 On his countenance was a

significant expression; such as Akakiy Akakievitch had never beheld

there。 He seemed fully sensible that he had done no small deed; and

crossed a gulf separating tailors who only put in linings; and execute

repairs; from those who make new things。 He took the cloak out of the

pocket handkerchief in which he had brought it。 The handkerchief was

fresh from the laundress; and he put it in his pocket for use。 Taking

out the cloak; he gazed proudly at it; held it up with both hands; and

flung it skilfully over the shoulders of Akakiy Akakievitch。 Then he

pulled it and fitted it down behind with his hand; and he draped it

around Akakiy Akakievitch without buttoning it。 Akakiy Akakievitch;

like an experienced man; wished to try the sleeves。 Petrovitch helped

him on with them; and it turned out that the sleeves were satisfactory

also。 In short; the cloak appeared to be perfect; and most seasonable。

Petrovitch did not neglect to observe that it was only because he

lived in a narrow street; and had no signboard; and had known Akakiy

Akakievitch so long; that he had made it so cheaply; but that if he

had been in business on the Nevsky Prospect; he would have charged

seventy…five rubles for the making alone。 Akakiy Akakievitch did not

care to argue this point with Petrovitch。 He paid him; thanked him;

and set out at once in his new cloak for the department。 Petrovitch

followed him; and; pausing in the street; gazed long at the cloak in

the distance; after which he went to one side expressly to run through

a crooked alley; and emerge again into the street beyond to gaze once

more upon the cloak from another point; namely; directly in front。



Meantime Akakiy Akakievitch went on in holiday mood。 He was conscious

every second of the time that he had a new cloak on his shoulders; and

several times he laughed with internal satisfaction。 In fact; there

were two advantages; one was its warmth; the other its beauty。 He saw

nothing of the road; but suddenly found himself at the department。 He

took off his cloak in the ante…room; looked it over carefully; and

confided it to the especial care of the attendant。 It is impossible to

say precisely how it was that every one in the department knew at once

that Akakiy Akakievitch had a new cloak; and that the 〃cape〃 no longer

existed。 All rushed at the same moment into the ante…room to inspect

it。 They congratulated him and said pleasant things to him; so that he

began at first to smile and then to grow ashamed。 When all surrounded

him; and said that the new cloak must be 〃christened;〃 and that he

must give a whole evening at least to this; Akakiy Akakievitch lost

his head completely; and did not know where he stood; what to answer;

or how to get out of it。 He stood blushing all over for several

minutes; and was on the point of assuring them with great simplicity

that it was not a new cloak; that it was so and so; that it was in

fact the old 〃cape。〃



At length one of the officials; a sub…chief probably; in order to show

that he was not at all proud; and on good terms with his inferiors;

said; 〃So be it; only I will give the party instead of Akakiy

Akakievitch; I invite you all to tea with me to…night; it happens

quite a propos; as it is my name…day。〃 The officials naturally at once

offered the sub…chief their congratulations and accepted the

invitations with pleasure。 Akakiy Akakievitch would have declined; but

all declared that it was discourteous; that it was simply a sin and a

shame; and that he could not possibly refuse。 Besides; the notion

became pleasant to him when he recollected that he should thereby have

a chance of wearing his new cloak in the evening also。



That whole day was truly a most triumphant festival day for Akakiy

Akakievitch。 He returned home in the most happy frame of mind; took

off his cloak; and hung it carefully on the wall; admiring afresh the

cloth and the lining。 Then he brought out his old; worn…out cloak; for

comparison。 He looked at it and laughed; so vast was the difference。

And long after dinner he laughed again when the condition of the

〃cape〃 recurred to his mind。 He dined cheerfully; and after dinner

wrote nothing; but took his ease for a while on the bed; until it got

dark。 Then he dressed himself leisurely; put on his cloak; and stepped

out into the street。 Where the host lived; unfortunately we cannot

say: our memory begins to fail us badly; and the houses and streets in

St。 Petersburg have become so mixed up in our head that it is very

difficult to get anything out of it again in proper form。 This much is

certain; that the official lived in the best part of the city; and

therefore it must have been anything but near to Akakiy Akakievitch's

residence。 Akakiy Akakievitch was first obliged to traverse a kind of

wilderness of deserted; dimly…lighted streets; but in proportion as he

approached the official's quarter of the city; the streets became more

lively; more populous; and more brilliantly illuminated。 Pedestrians

began to appear; handsomely dressed ladies were more frequently

encountered; the men had otter skin collars to their coats; peasant

waggoners; with their grate…like sledges stuck over with brass…headed

nails; became rarer; whilst on the other hand; more and more drivers

in red velvet caps; lacquered sledges and bear…skin coats began to

appear; and carriages with rich hammer…cloths flew swiftly through the

streets; their wheels scrunching the snow。 Akakiy Akakievitch gazed

upon all this as upon a novel sight。 He had not been in the streets

during the evening for years。 He halted out of curiosity before a

shop…window to look at a picture representing a handsome woman; who

had thrown off her shoe; thereby baring her whole foot in a very

pretty way; whilst behind her the head of a man with whiskers and a

handsome moustache peeped through the doorway of another room。 Akakiy

Akakievitch shook his head and laughed; and then went on his way。 Why

did he laugh? Either because he had met with a thing utterly unknown;

but for which every one cherishes; nevertheless; some sort of feeling;

or else he thought; like many officials; as follows: 〃Well; those

French! What is to be said? If they do go in anything of that sort;

why〃 But possibly he did not think at all。



Akakiy Akakievitch at length reached the house in which the sub…chief

lodged。 The sub…chief lived in fine style: the staircase was lit by a

lamp; his apartment being on the second floor。 On entering the

vestibule; Akakiy Akakievitch beheld a whole row of goloshes on the

floor。 Among them; in the centre of the room; stood a samovar or

tea…urn; humming and emitting clouds of steam。 On the walls hung all

sorts of coats and cloaks; among which there were even some with

beaver collars or velvet facings。 Beyond; the buzz of conversation was

audible; and became clear and loud when the servant came out with a

trayful of empty glasses; cream…jugs; and sugar…bowls。 It was evident

that the officials had arrived long before; and had already finished

their first glass of tea。



Akakiy Akakievitch; having hung up his own cloak; entered the inner

room。 Before him all at once appeared lights; officials; pipes; and

card…tables; and he was bewildered by the sound of rapid conversation

rising from all the tables; and the noise of moving chairs。 He halted

very awkwardly in the middle of the room; wondering what he ought to

do。 But they had seen him。 They received him with a shout; and all

thronged at once into the ante…room; and there took another look at

his cloak。 Akakiy Akakievitch; although somewhat confused; was

frank…hearted; and could not refrain from rejoicing when he saw how

they praised his cloak。 Then; of course; they all dropped him and his

cloak; and returned; as was proper; to the tables set out for whist。



All this; the noise; the talk; and the throng of people was rather

overwhelming to Akakiy Akakievitch。 He simply did not know where he

stood; or where to put his hands; his feet; and his whole body。

Finally he sat down by the players; looked at the cards; gazed at the

face of one and another; and after a while began to gape; and to feel

that it was wearisome; the more so as the hour was already long past

when he usually went to bed。 He wante
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