"Womenofthepeopleareheretoonow, , butoutsidetheprecincts—youcanseethewindows—, MadameHohlakov, , thoughoflatehehasbeensoweakthathehashardlyshownhimselfeventothepeople."
"Sothenthereareloopholes, afterall, 'tsuppose, holyfather, , butnocreatureofthefemalesex—nohens, norturkey-hens, norcows."
"FyodorPavlovitch, 'llturnyououtwhenI'mgone."
"ButI'mnotinterferingwithyou, ," hecriedsuddenly, steppingwithintheprecincts, "whatavaleofrosestheylivein!" Thoughtherewerenorosesnow, therewerenumbersofrareandbeautifulautumnflowersgrowingwherevertherewasspaceforthem, andevidentlytendedbyaskillfulhand; therewereflower-bedsroundthechurch, andbetweenthetombs; andtheonestoriedwoodenhousewheretheelderlivedwasalsosurroundedwithflowers.
"Andwasitlikethisinthetimeofthelastelder, Varsonofy? Hedidn'," observedFyodorPavlovitch, ashewentupthesteps.
"TheelderVarsonofydidsometimesseemratherstrange, butagreatdealthat'," answeredthemonk."Now, gentlemen, ifyouwillwaitaminuteIwillannounceyou."
"FyodorPavlovitch, forthelasttime, yourcompact, doyouhear? BehaveproperlyorIwillpayyouout!" Miüsovhadtimetomutteragain.
"Ican'tthinkwhyyouaresoagitated," FyodorPavlovitchobservedsarcastically."Areyouuneasyaboutyoursins? Theysayhecantellbyone'! you, aParisian, andsoadvanced.I'msurprisedatyou."
ButMiüsovhadnotimetoreplytothissarcasm., somewhatirritated.
"Now, Iknowmyself, Iamannoyed, Ishalllosemytemperandbegintoquarrel—andlowermyselfandmyideas," hereflected.
