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The Forged Coupon, a novel by Leo Tolstoy |
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PART FIRST - Chapter II |
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_ II MAHIN was his schoolfellow, his senior, a grown-up young man "That's awful, old chap," said Mahin, when Mitia telling him "What's that?" "Something quite simple." Mahin took the coupon in his hand. "But do such coupons exist?" "Why, certainly; the thousand roubles notes have coupons of 12.50. "You don't say so?" "Well, yes or no?" asked Mahin, taking the pen and smoothing "But it is wrong." "Nonsense!" "Nonsense, indeed," thought Mitia, and again his father's hard "Well?" he said. "All right. I don't mind." Mahin carefully wrote the unit in front of 2.50. "Now let us go to the shop across the road; they sell photographers' "Is she not sweet? Eh?" "Yes, yes. . .of course. . ." "Well, you see.--But let us go." Mahin took his coat, and they left the house. _ |