Thursday, March 29, 2012
Men's Gucci Moccasins
He was travelling
somewhere and went mad on the way, so there was something of a
scandal of which people talked in Petersburg. As is usual in such
cases, he was instantly taken abroad, but five months later he
suddenly reappeared perfectly well, though he gave up the service.
Versilov asserted seriously (and with noticeable heat) that he had
not been insane at all, but had only had some sort of nervous fit.
I promptly made a note of Versilov's warmth about it. I may
observe, however, that I was disposed to share his opinion. The
old man only showed perhaps an excessive frivolity at times, not
quite appropriate to his years, of which, so they say, there was no
sign in him before. It was said that in the past he had been a
councillor of some sort, and on one occasion had quite distinguished
himself in some commission with which he had been charged. After
knowing him for a whole month, I should never have supposed he
could have any special capacity as a councillor. People observed
(though I saw nothing of it) that after his fit he developed a
marked disposition to rush into matrimony, and it was said that he
had more than once reverted to this idea during the last eighteen
months, that it was known in society and a subject of interest.
But as this weakness by no means fell in with the interests of
certain persons of the prince's circle, the old man was guarded on
all sides. He had not a large family of his own; he had been a
widower for twenty years, and had only one daughter, the general's
widow, who was now daily expected from Moscow. She was a young
person whose strength of will was evidently a source of apprehension
to the old man. But he had masses of distant relatives, principally
through his wife, who were all almost beggars, besides a multitude
of prot間閟 of all sorts, male and female, all of whom expected to
be mentioned in his will, and so they all supported the general's
widow in keeping watch over the old man. He had, moreover, had one
strange propensity from his youth up (I don't know whether it was
ridiculous or not) for making matches for poor girls. He had been
finding husbands for the last twenty-five years--for distant
relations, for the step-daughters of his wife's cousins, for his
god-daughters; he even found a husband for the daughter of his
house porter. He used to take his prot間閑s into his house when
they were little girls, provide them with governesses and French
mademoiselles, then have them educated in the best boarding
schools, and finally marry them off with a dowry. The calls upon
him were continually increasing. When his prot間閑s were married
they naturally produced more little girls and all these little
girls became his prot間閑s. He was always having to stand as
god-father. The whole lot turned up to congratulate him on his
birthdays, and it was all very agreeable to him.
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