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    Chapter 1

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    I

    At length I returned from two weeks leave of absence to find
    that my patrons had arrived three days ago in Roulettenberg. I
    received from them a welcome quite different to that which I had
    expected. The General eyed me coldly, greeted me in rather
    haughty fashion, and dismissed me to pay my respects to his
    sister. It was clear that from SOMEWHERE money had been
    acquired. I thought I could even detect a certain shamefacedness
    in the General's glance. Maria Philipovna, too, seemed
    distraught, and conversed with me with an air of detachment.
    Nevertheless, she took the money which I handed to her, counted
    it, and listened to what I had to tell. To luncheon there were
    expected that day a Monsieur Mezentsov, a French lady, and an
    Englishman; for, whenever money was in hand, a banquet in
    Muscovite style was always given. Polina Alexandrovna, on seeing
    me, inquired why I had been so long away. Then, without waiting
    for an answer, she departed. Evidently this was not mere
    accident, and I felt that I must throw some light upon matters.
    It was high time that I did so.

    I was assigned a small room on the fourth floor of the hotel
    (for you must know that I belonged to the General's suite). So
    far as I could see, the party had already gained some notoriety
    in the place, which had come to look upon the General as a
    Russian nobleman of great wealth. Indeed, even before luncheon
    he charged me, among other things, to get two thousand-franc
    notes changed for him at the hotel counter, which put us in a
    position to be thought millionaires at all events for a week!
    Later, I was about to take Mischa and Nadia for a walk when a
    summons reached me from the staircase that I must attend the
    General. He began by deigning to inquire of me where I was going
    to take the children; and as he did so, I could see that he
    failed to look me in the eyes. He WANTED to do so, but each time
    was met by me with such a fixed, disrespectful stare that he
    desisted in confusion. In pompous language, however, which
    jumbled one sentence into another, and at length grew
    disconnected, he gave me to understand that I was to lead the
    children altogether away from the Casino, and out into the park.
    Finally his anger exploded, and he added sharply:

    "I suppose you would like to take them to the Casino to play
    roulette? Well, excuse my speaking so plainly, but I know how

    addicted you are to gambling. Though I am not your mentor, nor
    wish to be, at least I have a right to require that you shall
    not actually compromise me."

    "I have no money for gambling," I quietly replied.

    "But you will soon be in receipt of some," retorted the
    General, reddening a little as he dived into his writing desk
    and applied
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