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"
I
have
cloths
of
the
finest
kind
,
"
replied
the
tradesman
,
raising
his
cap
with
one
hand
,
and
pointing
to
his
shop
with
the
other
.
Chichikov
entered
,
and
in
a
trice
the
proprietor
had
dived
beneath
the
counter
,
and
appeared
on
the
other
side
of
it
,
with
his
back
to
his
wares
and
his
face
towards
the
customer
.
Leaning
forward
on
the
tips
of
his
fingers
,
and
indicating
his
merchandise
with
just
the
suspicion
of
a
nod
,
he
requested
the
gentleman
to
specify
exactly
the
species
of
cloth
which
he
required
.
"
A
cloth
with
an
olive-coloured
or
a
bottle-tinted
spot
in
its
pattern
--
anything
in
the
nature
of
bilberry
,
"
explained
Chichikov
.
"
That
being
so
,
sir
,
I
may
say
that
I
am
about
to
show
you
clothes
of
a
quality
which
even
our
illustrious
capitals
could
not
surpass
.
Hi
,
boy
!
Reach
down
that
roll
up
there
--
number
34
.
No
,
NOT
that
one
,
fool
!
Such
fellows
as
you
are
always
too
good
for
your
job
.
There
--
hand
it
to
me
.
This
is
indeed
a
nice
pattern
!
"
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Unfolding
the
garment
,
the
tradesman
thrust
it
close
to
Chichikov
's
nose
in
order
that
he
might
not
only
handle
,
but
also
smell
it
.
"
Excellent
,
but
not
what
I
want
,
"
pronounced
Chichikov
.
"
Formerly
I
was
in
the
Custom
's
Department
,
and
therefore
wear
none
but
cloth
of
the
latest
make
.
What
I
want
is
of
a
ruddier
pattern
than
this
--
not
exactly
a
bottle-tinted
pattern
,
but
something
approaching
bilberry
.
"
"
I
understand
,
sir
.
Of
course
you
require
only
the
very
newest
thing
.
A
cloth
of
that
kind
I
DO
possess
,
sir
,
and
though
excessive
in
price
,
it
is
of
a
quality
to
match
.
"
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Carrying
the
roll
of
stuff
to
the
light
--
even
stepping
into
the
street
for
the
purpose
--
the
shopman
unfolded
his
prize
with
the
words
,
"
A
truly
beautiful
shade
!
A
cloth
of
smoked
grey
,
shot
with
flame
colour
!
"
The
material
met
with
the
customer
's
approval
,
a
price
was
agreed
upon
,
and
with
incredible
celerity
the
vendor
made
up
the
purchase
into
a
brown-paper
parcel
,
and
stowed
it
away
in
Chichikov
's
koliaska
.
At
this
moment
a
voice
asked
to
be
shown
a
black
frockcoat
.