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‘Twenty-six.’
‘No? I thought you very much younger.’
‘Yes, they say I have a ‘young’ face. As to disturbing you
I shall soon learn to avoid doing that, for I hate disturbing
people. Besides, you and I are so differently constituted, I
should think, that there must be very little in common be-
tween us. Not that I will ever believe there is NOTHING in
common between any two people, as some declare is the
case. I am sure people make a great mistake in sorting each
other into groups, by appearances; but I am boring you, I
see, you—‘
‘Just two words: have you any means at all? Or perhaps
you may be intending to undertake some sort of employ-
ment? Excuse my questioning you, but—‘
‘Oh, my dear sir, I esteem and understand your kindness
in putting the question. No; at present I have no means what-
ever, and no employment either, but I hope to find some. I
was living on other people abroad. Schneider, the professor
who treated me and taught me, too, in Switzerland, gave
me just enough money for my journey, so that now I have
but a few copecks left. There certainly is one question upon
which I am anxious to have advice, but—‘
‘Tell me, how do you intend to live now, and what are
your plans?’ interrupted the general.
‘I wish to work, somehow or other.’
‘Oh yes, but then, you see, you are a philosopher. Have
you any talents, or ability in any direction—that is, any that
would bring in money and bread? Excuse me again—‘
‘Oh, don’t apologize. No, I don’t think I have either tal-
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