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"
It
's
all
right
my
staying
a
day
with
you
?
"
And
not
waiting
for
a
reply
he
answered
his
own
question
:
"
You
see
I
was
told
to
find
out
--
well
,
I
am
finding
out
...
Only
do
let
me
into
the
very
...
into
the
chief
...
I
do
n't
want
a
reward
...
But
I
want
...
"
Pétya
clenched
his
teeth
and
looked
around
,
throwing
back
his
head
and
flourishing
his
arms
.
"
Into
the
vewy
chief
...
"
Denísov
repeated
with
a
smile
.
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"
Only
,
please
let
me
command
something
,
so
that
I
may
really
command
...
"
Pétya
went
on
.
"
What
would
it
be
to
you
?
...
Oh
,
you
want
a
knife
?
"
he
said
,
turning
to
an
officer
who
wished
to
cut
himself
a
piece
of
mutton
.
And
he
handed
him
his
clasp
knife
.
The
officer
admired
it
.
"
Please
keep
it
.
I
have
several
like
it
,
"
said
Pétya
,
blushing
.
"
Heavens
!
I
was
quite
forgetting
!
"
he
suddenly
cried
.
"
I
have
some
raisins
,
fine
ones
;
you
know
,
seedless
ones
.
We
have
a
new
sutler
and
he
has
such
capital
things
.
I
bought
ten
pounds
.
I
am
used
to
something
sweet
.
Would
you
like
some
?
...
"
and
Pétya
ran
out
into
the
passage
to
his
Cossack
and
brought
back
some
bags
which
contained
about
five
pounds
of
raisins
.
"
Have
some
,
gentlemen
,
have
some
!
"
"
You
want
a
coffeepot
,
do
n't
you
?
"
he
asked
the
esaul
.
"
I
bought
a
capital
one
from
our
sutler
!
He
has
splendid
things
.
And
he
's
very
honest
,
that
's
the
chief
thing
.
I
'll
be
sure
to
send
it
to
you
.
Or
perhaps
your
flints
are
giving
out
,
or
are
worn
out
--
that
happens
sometimes
,
you
know
.
I
have
brought
some
with
me
,
here
they
are
"
--
and
he
showed
a
bag
--
"
a
hundred
flints
.
I
bought
them
very
cheap
.
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Please
take
as
many
as
you
want
,
or
all
if
you
like
...
"
Then
suddenly
,
dismayed
lest
he
had
said
too
much
,
Pétya
stopped
and
blushed
.
He
tried
to
remember
whether
he
had
not
done
anything
else
that
was
foolish
.
And
running
over
the
events
of
the
day
he
remembered
the
French
drummer
boy
.
"
It
's
capital
for
us
here
,
but
what
of
him
?
Where
have
they
put
him
?
Have
they
fed
him
?
Have
n't
they
hurt
his
feelings
?
"
he
thought
.
But
having
caught
himself
saying
too
much
about
the
flints
,
he
was
now
afraid
to
speak
out
.