Mother’s words threw Spiridon first into a fever, then into a perspiration, for he was convinced that he would not make them fit.  He received one rouble twenty kopecks for making my suit, and for Pobyedimsky’s two roubles, but we provided the cloth, the lining, and the buttons.  The price cannot be considered excessive, as Novostroevka was about seven miles from us, and the tailor came to fit us four times.  When he came to try the things on and we squeezed ourselves into the tight trousers and jackets adorned with basting threads, mother always frowned contemptuously and expressed her surprise: 

“Goodness knows what the fashions are coming to nowadays!  I am positively ashamed to look at them.  If brother were not used to Petersburg I would not get you fashionable clothes!”

Spiridon, relieved that the blame was thrown on the fashion and not on him, shrugged his shoulders and sighed, as though to say: 

“There’s no help for it; it’s the spirit of the age!”

The excitement with which we awaited the arrival of our guest can only be compared with the strained suspense with which spiritualists wait from minute to minute the appearance of a ghost.  Mother went about with a sick headache, and was continually melting into tears.  I lost my appetite, slept badly, and did not learn my lessons.  Even in my dreams I was haunted by an impatient longing to see a general—­that is, a man with epaulettes and an embroidered collar sticking up to his ears, and with a naked sword in his hands, exactly like the one who hung over the sofa in the drawing-room and glared with terrible black eyes at everybody who dared to look at him.  Pobyedimsky was the only one who felt himself in his element.  He was neither terrified nor delighted, and merely from time to time, when he heard the history of the Gundasov family, said: 

“Yes, it will be pleasant to have some one fresh to talk to.”

My tutor was looked upon among us as an exceptional nature.  He was a young man of twenty, with a pimply face, shaggy locks, a low forehead, and an unusually long nose.  His nose was so big that when he wanted to look close at anything he had to put his head on one side like a bird.  To our thinking, there was not a man in the province cleverer, more cultivated, or more stylish.  He had left the high-school in the class next to the top, and had then entered a veterinary college, from which he was expelled before the end of the first half-year.  The reason of his expulsion he carefully concealed, which enabled any one who wished to do so to look upon my instructor as an injured and to some extent a mysterious person.  He spoke little, and only of intellectual subjects; he ate meat during the fasts, and looked with contempt and condescension on the life going on around him, which did not prevent him, however, from taking presents, such as suits of clothes, from my mother, and drawing funny faces with red teeth on my kites.  Mother disliked him for his “pride,” but stood in awe of his cleverness.