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could possibly accept them. This is an excess of ingenuous-
       ness or of malice—you ought to know better than anyone
       which word best fits the case.’
         ‘Allow me, gentlemen,’ said Gavrila Ardalionovitch, who
       had just examined the contents of the envelope, ‘there are
       only a hundred roubles here, not two hundred and fifty. I
       point this out, prince, to prevent misunderstanding.’
         ‘Never mind, never mind,’ said the prince, signing to him
       to keep quiet.
         ‘But  we  do  mind,’  said  Lebedeff’s  nephew  vehemently.
       ‘Prince, your ‘never mind’ is an insult to us. We have noth-
       ing to hide; our actions can bear daylight. It is true that
       there are only a hundred roubles instead of two hundred
       and fifty, but it is all the same.’
         ‘Why,  no,  it  is  hardly  the  same,’  remarked  Gavrila  Ar-
       dalionovitch, with an air of ingenuous surprise.
         ‘Don’t interrupt, we are not such fools as you think, Mr.
       Lawyer,’ cried Lebedeff’s nephew angrily. ‘Of course there
       is a difference between a hundred roubles and two hundred
       and fifty, but in this case the principle is the main point, and
       that a hundred and fifty roubles are missing is only a side
       issue. The point to be emphasized is that Burdovsky will
       not accept your highness’s charity; he flings it back in your
       face, and it scarcely matters if there are a hundred roubles or
       two hundred and fifty. Burdovsky has refused ten thousand
       roubles; you heard him. He would not have returned even a
       hundred roubles if he was dishonest! The hundred and fifty
       roubles were paid to Tchebaroff for his travelling expens-
       es. You may jeer at our stupidity and at our inexperience

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