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The Duel

By Anton Chekhov.

Translated by Constance Garnett.

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It was eight oโ€™clock in the morningโ โ€”the time when the officers, the local officials, and the visitors usually took their morning dip in the sea after the hot, stifling night, and then went into the pavilion to drink tea or coffee. Ivan Andreitch Laevsky, a thin, fair young man of twenty-eight, wearing the cap of a clerk in the Ministry of Finance and with slippers on his feet, coming down to bathe, found a number of acquaintances on the beach, and among them his friend Samoylenko, the army doctor.

With his big cropped head, short neck, his red face, his big nose, his shaggy black eyebrows and grey whiskers, his stout puffy figure and his hoarse military bass, this Samoylenko made on every newcomer the unpleasant impression of a gruff bully; but two or three days after making his acquaintance, one began to think his face extraordinarily good-natured, kind, and even handsome. In spite of his clumsiness and rough manner, he was a peaceable man, of infinite kindliness and goodness of heart, always ready to be of use. He was on familiar terms with everyone in the town, lent everyone money, doctored everyone, made matches, patched up quarrels, arranged picnics at which he cooked shashlik and an awfully good soup of grey mullets. He was always looking after other peopleโ€™s affairs and trying to interest someone on their behalf, and was always delighted about something. The general opinion about him was that he was without faults of character. He had only two weaknesses: he was ashamed of his own good nature, and tried to disguise it by a surly expression and an assumed gruffness; and he liked his assistants and his soldiers to call him โ€œYour Excellency,โ€ although he was only a civil councillor.

โ€œAnswer one question for me, Alexandr Daviditch,โ€ Laevsky began, when both he and Samoylenko were in the water up to their shoulders. โ€œSuppose you had loved a woman and had been living with her for two or three years, and then left off caring for her, as one does, and began to feel that you had nothing in common with her. How would you behave in that case?โ€

โ€œItโ€™s very simple. โ€˜You go where you please, madamโ€™โ โ€”and that would be the end of it.โ€

โ€œItโ€™s easy to say that! But if she has nowhere to go? A woman with no friends or relations, without a farthing, who canโ€™t workโ โ€Šโ โ€ฆโ€

โ€œWell? Five hundred roubles down or an allowance of twenty-five roubles a monthโ โ€”and nothing more. Itโ€™s very simple.โ€

โ€œEven supposing you have five hundred roubles and can pay twenty-five roubles a month, the woman I am speaking of is an educated woman and proud. Could you really bring yourself to offer her money? And how would you do it?โ€

Samoylenko was going to answer, but at that moment a big wave covered them both, then broke on the beach and rolled back noisily over the shingle. The friends got out and began dressing.

โ€œOf course, it is difficult to live with a woman if you donโ€™t love her,โ€ said Samoylenko, shaking the sand out of his boots. โ€œBut one must look at the thing humanely, Vanya. If it were my case, I should never show a sign that I did not love her, and I should go on living with her till I died.โ€

He was at once ashamed of his own words; he pulled himself up and said:

โ€œBut for aught I care, there might be no females at all. Let them all go to the devil!โ€

The friends dressed and went into the pavilion. There Samoylenko was quite at home, and even had a special cup and saucer. Every morning they brought him on a tray a cup of coffee, a tall cut glass of iced water, and a tiny glass of brandy. He would first drink the brandy, then the hot coffee, then the iced water, and this must have been very nice, for after drinking it his eyes looked moist with pleasure, he would stroke his whiskers with both hands, and say, looking at the sea:

โ€œA wonderfully magnificent view!โ€

After a long night spent in cheerless, unprofitable thoughts which prevented him from sleeping, and seemed to intensify the darkness and sultriness of the night, Laevsky felt listless and shattered. He felt no better for the bathe and the coffee.

โ€œLet us go on with our talk, Alexandr Daviditch,โ€ he said. โ€œI wonโ€™t make a secret of it; Iโ€™ll speak to you openly as to a friend. Things are in a bad way with Nadyezhda Fyodorovna and meโ โ€Šโ โ€ฆ a very bad way! Forgive me for forcing my private affairs upon you, but I must speak out.โ€

Samoylenko, who had a misgiving

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