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Pogorevshikh jumped up, began to rummage in his hunting sack and drew out of it a very sizable duck. Take it, he said. As a souvenir. have spent an entire day in such pleasant company. No matter how much the doctor refused, it was to no avail. Well, all right, he was compelled to agree. I accept it from you as a present to my wife. To your wife, to your wife! A present to your wife. Pogorevshikh kept repeating joyfully, as though he had heard this word for the first time, and he began to twitch in body and roar with laughter, so much so that Marquis [his dog] leaped up and participated in his joy. The train drew up to the station platform. It grew dark in the compartment, like night. The deaf mute held out to the doctor a wild drake, wrapped up in a torn piece of some printed broadside [Part V, chap. 16].1
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