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youth-第7部分
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had wisps of flaxen hair carefully brushed over his collar in the
peasant style。 His appearance had already caught my attention
when we were sitting among the desks; and had given me an
impression that he was not bad…looking。 Also I had noticed that
he was very talkative。 Yet what struck me most about his
physiognomy was a tuft; of queer red hairs which he had under his
chin; as well as; still more; a strange habit of continually
unbuttoning his waistcoat and scratching his chest under his
shirt。
Behind the table to which we were summoned sat three Professors;
none of whom acknowledged our salutations。 A youngish professor
was shuffling a bundle of tickets like a pack of cards; another
one; with a star on his frockcoat; was gazing hard at a gymnasium
student; who was repeating something at great speed about Charles
the Great; and adding to each of his sentences the word nakonetz
'= the English colloquialism 〃you know。〃' while a third onean
old man in spectaclesproceeded to bend his head down as we
approached; and; peering at us through his glasses; pointed
silently to the tickets。 I felt his glance go over both myself
and Ikonin; and also felt sure that something about us had
displeased him (perhaps it was Ikonin's red hairs); for; after
taking another look at the pair of us; he motioned impatiently to
us to be quick in taking our tickets。 I felt vexed and offended
firstly; because none of the professors had responded to our
bows; and; secondly; because they evidently coupled me with
Ikonin under the one denomination of 〃candidates;〃 and so were
condemning me in advance on account of Ikonin's red hairs。 I took
my ticket boldly and made ready to answer; but the professor's
eye passed over my head and alighted upon Ikonin。 Accordingly; I
occupied myself in reading my ticket。 The questions printed on it
were all familiar to me; so; as I silently awaited my turn; I
gazed at what was passing near me; Ikonin seemed in no way
diffidentrather the reverse; for; in reaching for his ticket;
he threw his body half…way across the table。 Then he gave his
long hair a shake; and rapidly conned over what was written on
his ticket。 I think he had just opened his mouth to answer when
the professor with the star dismissed the gymnasium student with
a word of commendation; and then turned and looked at Ikonin。 At
once the latter seemed taken back; and stopped short。 For about
two minutes there was a dead silence。
〃Well?〃 said the professor in the spectacles。
Once more Ikonin opened his mouth; and once more remained silent。
〃 Come! You are not the only one to be examined。 Do you mean to
answer or do you not?〃 said the youngish professor; but Ikonin
did not even look at him。 He was gazing fixedly at his ticket and
uttered not a single word。 The professor in the spectacles
scanned him through his glasses; then over them; then without
them (for; indeed; he had time to take them off; to wipe their
lenses carefully; and to replace them)。 Still not a word from
Ikonin。 All at once; however; a smile spread itself over his
face; and he gave his long hair another shake。 Next he reached
across the table; laid down his ticket; looked at each of the
professors in turn and then at myself; and finally; wheeling
round on his heels; made a gesture with his hand and returned to
the desks。 The professors stared blankly at one another。
〃Bless the fellow!〃 said the youngish professor。 〃What an
original!〃
It was now my turn to move towards the table; but the professors
went on talking in undertones among themselves; as though they
were unaware of my presence。 At the moment; I felt firmly
persuaded that the three of them were engrossed solely with the
question of whether I should merely PASS the examination or
whether I should pass it WELL; and that it was only swagger which
made them pretend that they did not care either way; and behave
as though they had not seen me。
When at length the professor in the spectacles turned to me with
an air of indifference; and invited me to answer; I felt hurt; as
I looked at him; to think that he should have so undeceived me:
wherefore I answered brokenly at first。 In time; however; things
came easier to my tongue; and; inasmuch as all the questions bore
upon Russian history (which I knew thoroughly); I ended with
eclat; and even went so far; in my desire to convince the
professors that I was not Ikonin and that they must not in anyway
confound me with him; as to offer to draw a second ticket。 The
professor in the spectacles; however; merely nodded his head;
said 〃That will do;〃 and marked something in his register。 On
returning to the desks; I at once learnt from the gymnasium men
(who somehow seemed to know everything) that I had been placed
fifth。
XI
MY EXAMINATION IN MATHEMATICS
AT the subsequent examinations; I made several new acquaintances
in addition to the Graps (whom I considered unworthy of my
notice) and Iwin (who for some reason or other avoided me)。 With
some of these new friends I grew quite intimate; and even Ikonin
plucked up sufficient courage to inform me; when we next met;
that he would have to undergo re…examination in historythe
reason for his failure this time being that the professor of that
faculty had never forgiven him for last year's examination; and
had; indeed; 〃almost killed〃 him for it。 Semenoff (who was
destined for the same faculty as myselfthe faculty of
mathematics) avoided every one up to the very close of
the examinations。 Always leaning forward upon his elbows and
running his fingers through his grey hair; he sat silent and
alone。 Nevertheless; when called up for examination in
mathematics (he had no companion to accompany him); he came out
second。 The first place was taken by a student from the first
gymnasiuma tall; dark; lanky; pale…faced fellow who wore a
black folded cravat and had his cheeks and forehead dotted all
over with pimples。 His hands were shapely and slender; but their
nails were so bitten to the quick that the finger…ends looked as
though they had been tied round with strips of thread。 All this
seemed to me splendid; and wholly becoming to a student of the
first gymnasium。 He spoke to every one; and we all made friends
with him。 To me in particular his walk; his every movement; his
lips; his dark eyes; all seemed to have in them something
extraordinary and magnetic。
On the day of the mathematical examination I arrived earlier than
usual at the hall。 I knew the syllabus well; yet there were two
questions in the algebra which my tutor had managed to pass over;
and which were therefore quite unknown to me。 If I remember
rightly; they were the Theory of Combinations and Newton's
Binomial。 I seated myself on one of the back benches and pored
over the two questions; but; inasmuch as I was not accustomed to
working in a noisy room; and had even less time for preparation
than I had anticipated; I soon found it difficult to take in all
that I was reading。
〃Here he is。 This way; Nechludoff;〃 said Woloda's familiar voice
behind me。
I turned and saw my brother and Dimitritheir gowns unbuttoned;
and their hands waving a greeting to methreading their way
through the desks。 A moment's glance would have sufficed to show
any one that they were second…course studentspersons to whom
the University was as a second home。 The mere look of their open
gowns expressed at once disdain for the 〃mere candidate〃 and a
knowledge that the 〃mere candidate's〃 soul was filled with envy
and admiration of them。 I was charmed to think that every one
near me could now see that I knew two real second…course
students: wherefore I hastened to meet them half…way。
Woloda; of course; could not help vaunting his superiority a
little。
〃Hullo; you smug!〃 he said。 〃Haven't you been examined yet?〃
〃No。〃
〃Well; what are you reading? Aren't you sufficiently primed?〃
〃Yes; except in two questions。 I don't understand them at all。〃
〃Eh; what?〃and Woloda straightway began to expound to me
Newton's Binomial; but so rapidly and unintelligibly that;
suddenly reading in my eyes certain misgivings as to the
soundness of his knowledge; he glanced also at Dimitri's face。
Clearly; he saw the same misgivings there; for he blushed hotly;
though still continuing his involved explanations。
〃No; hold on; Woloda; and let me try and do it;〃 put in Dimitri
at length; with a glance at the professors' corner as he seated
himself beside me。
I could see that my friend was in the best of humours。 This was
always the case with him when he was satisfied with himself; and
was one of the things in him which I liked best。 Inasmuch as he
knew mathematics well and could speak clearly; he hammered the
question so thoroughly into my head that I can remember it to
this day。 Hardly had he finished when St。 Jerome said to me in a
loud whisper; 〃A vous; Nicolas;〃 and I followed Ikonin out from
among the desks without having had an opportunity of going
through the OTHER question of which I was ignorant。 At the table
which we now approached were seated two professors; while before
the blackboard stood a gymnasium student; who was working some
formula aloud; and knocking bits off the end of the chalk with
his too vigorous strokes。 He even continued writing after one of
the Professors had said to him 〃Enough!〃 and bidden us draw our
tickets。 〃Suppose I get the Theory of Combinations?〃 I thought to
myself as my tremulous fingers took a ticket from among a bundle
wrapped in torn paper。 Ikonin; for his part; reached across the
table with the same assurance; and the same sidelong movement of
his whole body; as he had done at the previous examination。
Taking the topmost ticket without troubling to make further
selection; he just glanced at it; and then frowned angrily。
〃I always draw this kind of thing;〃 he muttered。
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