A short story of dead souls. Retelling of the poem "Dead Souls" by Gogol N.V.

A short story of dead souls.  Retelling of the poem

Gogol's work "Dead Souls" was written in the second half of the 19th century. The first volume was published in 1842, the second volume was almost completely destroyed by the author. The third volume was never written. The plot of the work was prompted by Gogol. The poem tells about a middle-aged gentleman, Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov, traveling around Russia in order to buy the so-called dead souls - peasants who are not alive, but who are still listed as living according to documents. Gogol wanted to show the whole of Russia, the whole Russian soul in its breadth and immensity.

Gogol's poem "Dead Souls" in a summary of the chapters can be read below. In the above version, the main characters are described, the most significant fragments are highlighted, with the help of which you can make a complete picture of the content of this poem. Reading Gogol's "Dead Souls" online will be useful and relevant for grade 9.

main characters

Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov- the protagonist of the poem, a middle-aged collegiate adviser. He travels around Russia in order to buy up dead souls, knows how to find an approach to each person, which he constantly uses.

Other characters

Manilov- landowner, no longer young. At first, you think only pleasant things about him, and after that you don’t know what to think. He does not care about domestic difficulties; lives with his wife and two sons, Themistoclus and Alkid.

box- an elderly woman, a widow. She lives in a small village, runs the household herself, sells products and furs. A stingy woman. She knew the names of all the peasants by heart, she did not keep written records.

Sobakevich- the landowner, in everything he is looking for profit. With its massiveness and clumsiness, it resembled a bear. Agrees to sell dead souls to Chichikov even before he spoke about it.

Nozdryov- a landowner who cannot sit at home for a single day. To love to revel and play cards: hundreds of times he lost to smithereens, but still continued to play; has always been the hero of a story, and he himself is a master of telling fables. His wife died, leaving a child, but Nozdryov did not care about family matters at all.

Plushkin- an unusual person, by whose appearance it is difficult to determine which class he belongs to. Chichikov at first mistook him for an old housekeeper. He lives alone, although earlier life was in full swing in his estate.

Selifan- coachman, Chichikov's servant. He drinks a lot, is often distracted from the road, likes to think about the eternal.

Volume 1

Chapter 1

A chaise with an ordinary, unremarkable cart enters the city of NN. He checked into a hotel, which, as often happens, was poor and dirty. The master's luggage was brought in by Selifan (a short man in a sheepskin coat) and Petrushka (a little 30 years old). The traveler almost immediately went to the inn to find out who held the leading positions in this city. At the same time, the gentleman tried not to talk about himself at all, nevertheless, everyone with whom the gentleman spoke managed to make the most pleasant characterization about him. Along with this, the author very often emphasizes the insignificance of the character.

During dinner, the guest finds out from the servant who is the chairman in the city, who is the governor, how many rich landowners, the visitor did not miss a single detail.

Chichikov meets Manilov and the clumsy Sobakevich, whom he quickly managed to charm with his manners and public demeanor: he could always keep up a conversation on any topic, was polite, attentive and courteous. People who knew him spoke only positively about Chichikov. At the card table, he behaved like an aristocrat and a gentleman, even arguing somehow especially pleasantly, for example, “you deigned to go.”

Chichikov hurried to pay visits to all the officials of this city in order to win them over and testify to his respect.

Chapter 2

Chichikov had been living in the city for more than a week, spending his time reveling and feasting. He made many useful acquaintances for him, was a welcome guest at various receptions. While Chichikov was spending time at the next dinner party, the author introduces the reader to his servants. Petrushka walked in a wide frock coat from the master's shoulder, had a large nose and lips. The character was silent. He loved to read, but he liked the process of reading much more than the subject of reading. Parsley always carried with him "his own special smell", ignoring Chichikov's requests to go to the bathhouse. The author did not describe the coachman Selifan, they say, he belonged to a too low class, and the reader prefers landowners and counts.

Chichikov went to the village to Manilov, who "could lure few with its location." Although Manilov said that the village was only 15 miles from the city, Chichikov had to travel almost twice as far. Manilov at first glance was a prominent man, his features were pleasant, but too sugary. You won’t get a single living word from him, Manilov seemed to live in an imaginary world. Manilov had nothing of his own, nothing of his own. He spoke little, most often thinking about lofty matters. When a peasant or a clerk asked the master about something, he answered: “Yes, not bad,” not caring about what would happen next.

In Manilov's office there was a book that the master had been reading for the second year already, and the bookmark, once left on page 14, remained in place. Not only Manilov, but the house itself suffered from a lack of something special. It was as if something was always missing in the house: the furniture was expensive, and there was not enough upholstery for two armchairs, in the other room there was no furniture at all, but they were always going to put it there. The owner spoke touchingly and tenderly to his wife. She was a match for her husband - a typical pupil of a boarding school for girls. She was taught French, dancing and piano to please and entertain her husband. Often they spoke softly and reverently, like young lovers. It seemed that the spouses did not care about household trifles.

Chichikov and Manilov stood at the door for several minutes, letting each other go forward: “Do yourself a favour, don’t worry like that for me, I’ll go through later”, “don’t bother, please don’t bother. Please come through." As a result, both passed at the same time, sideways, hitting each other. Chichikov agreed with Manilov in everything, who praised the governor, the chief of police, and others.

Chichikov was surprised by the children of Manilov, two sons of six and eight years old, Themistoclus and Alkid. Manilov wanted to show off his children, but Chichikov did not notice any special talents in them. After dinner, Chichikov decided to talk with Manilov about one very important matter - about dead peasants who, according to documents, are still considered alive - about dead souls. In order to “save Manilov from having to pay taxes,” Chichikov asks Manilov to sell him documents for peasants that no longer exist. Manilov was somewhat discouraged, but Chichikov convinced the landowner of the legitimacy of such a deal. Manilov decided to give away the "dead souls" for free, after which Chichikov hurriedly began to gather at Sobakevich's, pleased with his successful acquisition.

Chapter 3

Chichikov rode to Sobakevich in high spirits. Selifan, the coachman, was arguing with his horse, and, carried away by his thoughts, he stopped following the road. The travelers got lost.
The chaise drove off-road for a long time until it hit the fence and rolled over. Chichikov was forced to ask an old woman for lodging for the night, who let them in only after Chichikov spoke about his noble title.

The owner was an elderly woman. She can be called thrifty: there were a lot of old things in the house. The woman was dressed tastelessly, but with a claim to elegance. The lady's name was Korobochka Nastasya Petrovna. She did not know any Manilov, from which Chichikov concluded that they had been driven into a decent wilderness.

Chichikov woke up late. His linen had been dried and laundered by Korobochka's fussy worker. Pavel Ivanovich did not particularly stand on ceremony with Korobochka, allowing himself to be rude. Nastasya Filippovna was a collegiate secretary, her husband died long ago, so the whole household was on her. Chichikov did not miss the opportunity to ask about dead souls. He had to persuade Korobochka for a long time, who also bargained. Korobochka knew all the peasants by name, so she did not keep written records.

Chichikov was tired of a long conversation with the hostess, and was rather glad not that he had received less than twenty souls from her, but that this dialogue had ended. Nastasya Filippovna, delighted with the sale, decided to sell Chichikov flour, lard, straw, fluff and honey. To appease the guest, she ordered the maid to bake pancakes and pies, which Chichikov ate with pleasure, but politely refused other purchases.

Nastasya Filippovna sent a little girl with Chichikov to show the way. The chaise had already been repaired and Chichikov went on.

Chapter 4

The chaise drove up to the tavern. The author admits that Chichikov had an excellent appetite: the hero ordered chicken, veal and piglet with sour cream and horseradish. In the tavern, Chichikov asked about the owner, his sons, their wives, and at the same time found out where which landowner lives. In a tavern, Chichikov met Nozdryov, with whom he had previously dined together with the prosecutor. Nozdryov was cheerful and drunk: he again lost at cards. Nozdryov laughed at Chichikov's plans to go to Sobakevich, persuading Pavel Ivanovich to visit him first. Nozdryov was sociable, the soul of the company, a reveler and a talker. His wife died early, leaving two children, whom Nozdryov was absolutely not involved in raising. He could not sit at home for more than a day, his soul demanded feasts and adventures. Nozdryov had an amazing attitude towards acquaintances: the closer he got together with a person, the more stories he told. At the same time, Nozdryov managed not to quarrel with anyone after that.

Nozdryov was very fond of dogs and even kept a wolf. The landowner boasted so much of his possessions that Chichikov got tired of inspecting them, although Nozdryov attributed to his lands even a forest, which could not be his property. At the table, Nozdryov poured out wine for the guests, but added little to himself. In addition to Chichikov, Nozdryov was visited by his son-in-law, in whose presence Pavel Ivanovich did not dare to talk about the true motives of his visit. However, the son-in-law soon got ready to go home, and Chichikov was finally able to ask Nozdryov about the dead souls.

He asked Nozdryov to transfer the dead souls to himself, without revealing his true motives, but Nozdryov's interest from this only intensifies. Chichikov is forced to invent various stories: allegedly dead souls are needed to gain weight in society or to successfully marry, but Nozdryov feels false, so he allows himself rude remarks about Chichikov. Nozdryov offers Pavel Ivanovich to buy from him a stallion, a mare or a dog, complete with which he will give his soul. Nozdryov did not want to give away dead souls just like that.

The next morning, Nozdryov behaved as if nothing had happened, offering Chichikov to play checkers. If Chichikov wins, then Nozdryov will transfer all the dead souls to him. Both played dishonestly, Chichikov was very exhausted by the game, but the police officer unexpectedly came to Nozdryov, saying that from now on Nozdryov was on trial for beating the landowner. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chichikov hurried to leave Nozdryov's estate.

Chapter 5

Chichikov was glad that he had left Nozdryov empty-handed. Chichikov was distracted from his thoughts by an accident: a horse harnessed to Pavel Ivanovich's britzka got mixed up with a horse from another harness. Chichikov was fascinated by the girl who was sitting in another wagon. He thought about the beautiful stranger for a long time.

The village of Sobakevich seemed huge to Chichikov: gardens, stables, sheds, peasant houses. Everything seems to have been made for centuries. Sobakevich himself seemed to Chichikov like a bear. Everything about Sobakevich was massive and clumsy. Each item was ridiculous, as if saying: "I also look like Sobakevich." Sobakevich spoke disrespectfully and rudely about other people. From him Chichikov learned about Plyushkin, whose peasants were dying like flies.

Sobakevich reacted calmly to the offer of dead souls, even offered to sell them before Chichikov himself spoke about it. The landowner behaved strangely, inflating the price, praising the already dead peasants. Chichikov was unhappy with the deal with Sobakevich. It seemed to Pavel Ivanovich that it was not he who was trying to deceive the landowner, but Sobakevich was trying to deceive him.
Chichikov went to Plyushkin.

Chapter 6

Immersed in his thoughts, Chichikov did not notice that he had entered the village. In the village of Plyushkina, the windows in the houses were without glass, the bread was damp and moldy, the gardens were abandoned. Nowhere was the result of human labor to be seen. Near Plyushkin's house there were many buildings overgrown with green mold.

Chichikov was met by the housekeeper. The master was not at home, the housekeeper invited Chichikov to the chambers. A lot of things were piled up in the rooms, in the heaps it was impossible to understand what exactly was there, everything was covered in dust. By the appearance of the room, it cannot be said that a living person lived here.

A bent-over man, unshaven, in a washed-out dressing gown, entered the chamber. The face was nothing special. If Chichikov met this man on the street, he would give him alms.

This man was the landowner himself. There was a time when Plyushkin was a thrifty owner, and his house was full of life. Now, strong feelings were not reflected in the eyes of the old man, but his forehead betrayed a remarkable mind. Plyushkin's wife died, his daughter ran away with the military, his son went to the city, and the youngest daughter died. The house became empty. Guests rarely dropped in on Plyushkin, and Plyushkin did not want to see the runaway daughter, who sometimes asked her father for money. The landowner himself started talking about the dead peasants, because he was glad to get rid of the dead souls, although after a while suspiciousness appeared in his eyes.

Chichikov refused treats, being under the impression of dirty dishes. Plyushkin decided to bargain, manipulating his plight. Chichikov bought 78 souls from him, forcing Plyushkin to write a receipt. After the deal, Chichikov, as before, hastened to leave. Plyushkin locked the gate behind the guest, walked around his possessions, pantries and kitchen, and then thought about how to thank Chichikov.

Chapter 7

Chichikov had already acquired 400 souls, so he wanted to finish things in this city faster. He reviewed and put in order all the necessary documents. All the peasants of Korobochka were distinguished by strange nicknames, Chichikov was unhappy that their names took up a lot of space on paper, Plyushkin's note was short, Sobakevich's notes were complete and detailed. Chichikov thought about how each person passed away, building guesses in his imagination and playing out entire scenarios.

Chichikov went to court to certify all the documents, but there he was given to understand that without a bribe things would go on for a long time, and Chichikov would still have to stay in the city for a while. Sobakevich, who accompanied Chichikov, convinced the chairman of the legitimacy of the deal, while Chichikov said that he had bought the peasants for withdrawal to the Kherson province.

The chief of police, officials and Chichikov decided to complete the paperwork with dinner and a game of whist. Chichikov was cheerful and told everyone about his lands near Kherson.

Chapter 8

The whole city is talking about Chichikov's purchases: why do Chichikov need peasants? Did the landlords sell so many good peasants to the newcomer, and not thieves and drunkards? Will the peasants change in the new land?
The more rumors there were about Chichikov's wealth, the more they loved him. The ladies of the city of NN considered Chichikov a very attractive person. In general, the ladies of the city of N themselves were presentable, dressed with taste, were strict in morals, and all their intrigues remained secret.

Chichikov found an anonymous love letter that interested him incredibly. At the reception, Pavel Ivanovich could not understand in any way which of the girls had written to him. The traveler was successful with the ladies, and was so carried away by secular talk that he forgot to approach the hostess. The governor was at a reception with her daughter, whose beauty Chichikov was captivated - not a single lady was interested in Chichikov anymore.

At the reception, Chichikov met Nozdryov, who, with his cheeky behavior and drunken conversations, put Chichikov in an uncomfortable position, so Chichikov was forced to leave the reception.

Chapter 9

The author introduces the reader to two ladies, friends, who met early in the morning. They talked about women's little things. Alla Grigorievna was partly a materialist, prone to denial and doubt. The ladies gossiped about the visitor. Sofya Ivanovna, the second woman, is unhappy with Chichikov, because he flirted with many ladies, and Korobochka even let slip about dead souls, adding to her story the story of how Chichikov deceived her by throwing 15 rubles in banknotes. Alla Grigoryevna suggested that, thanks to dead souls, Chichikov wants to impress the governor's daughter in order to steal her from her father's house. The ladies recorded Nozdryov as Chichikov's accomplices.

The city was buzzing: the question of dead souls worried everyone. The ladies discussed more the story of the kidnapping of the girl, supplementing it with all conceivable and inconceivable details, and the men discussed the economic side of the issue. All this led to the fact that Chichikov was not allowed on the threshold and was not invited to dinner anymore. Unfortunately, Chichikov was in the hotel all this time, because he was not lucky enough to get sick.

Meanwhile, the inhabitants of the city, in their assumptions, reached the point that they told the prosecutor about everything.

Chapter 10

Residents of the city gathered at the police chief. Everyone wondered who Chichikov was, where he came from and whether he was hiding from the law. The postmaster tells the story of Captain Kopeikin.

In this chapter, the story about Captain Kopeikin is included in the text of Dead Souls.

Captain Kopeikin had his arm and leg torn off during a military campaign in the 1920s. Kopeikin decided to ask the king for help. The man was amazed by the beauty of St. Petersburg and the high prices for food and housing. Kopeikin waited for the general's reception for about 4 hours, but he was asked to come later. The audience of Kopeikin and the governor was postponed several times, Kopeikin's faith in justice and the king each time became less and less. The man was running out of money for food, and the capital became disgusting because of pathos and spiritual emptiness. Captain Kopeikin decided to sneak into the reception room of the general in order to get an answer to his question for sure. He decided to stand there until the sovereign looked at him. The general instructed the courier to deliver Kopeikin to a new place, where he would be completely in the care of the state. Kopeikin, delighted, went with the courier, but no one else saw Kopeikin.

All those present admitted that Chichikov could not possibly be Captain Kopeikin, because Chichikov had all his limbs in place. Nozdryov told many different tales and, carried away, said that he personally came up with a plan to kidnap the governor's daughter.

Nozdryov went to visit Chichikov, who was still ill. The landowner told Pavel Ivanovich about the situation in the city and the rumors about Chichikov.

Chapter 11

In the morning, everything did not go according to plan: Chichikov woke up later than planned, the horses were not shod, the wheel was faulty. After a while, everything was ready.

On the way, Chichikov met a funeral procession - the prosecutor died. Further, the reader learns about Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov himself. Parents were nobles who had only one serf family. One day, the father took little Pavel with him to the city to send the child to a school. The father ordered his son to listen to teachers and please the bosses, not to make friends, save money. At the school, Chichikov was distinguished by diligence. From childhood, he understood how to increase money: he sold pies from the market to hungry classmates, trained a mouse to show tricks for a fee, sculpted wax figures.

Chichikov was in good standing. After some time, he moved his family to the city. Chichikov was attracted by a rich life, he actively tried to break into people, but with difficulty got into the state chamber. Chichikov did not hesitate to use people for his own purposes, he was not ashamed of such an attitude. After the incident with one old official, whose daughter Chichikov was even going to marry in order to get a position, Chichikov's career went up sharply. And that official talked for a long time about how Pavel Ivanovich deceived him.

He served in many departments, cunning and cheating everywhere, launched a whole campaign against corruption, although he himself was a bribe-taker. Chichikov took up construction, but a few years later the declared house was never built, but those who supervised the construction had new buildings. Chichikov engaged in smuggling, for which he was put on trial.

He started his career again from the lowest rung. He was engaged in handing over documents for peasants to the Board of Trustees, where he was paid for each peasant. But once Pavel Ivanovich was informed that even if the peasants died, but according to the record they are listed as alive, the money will still be paid. So Chichikov got the idea to buy up the dead in fact, but living according to the documents of the peasants, in order to sell their souls to the council of trustees.

Volume 2

The chapter begins with a description of the nature and lands belonging to Andrey Tentetnikov, a 33-year-old gentleman who mindlessly spends his time: he woke up late, washed himself for a long time, "he was not a bad person - he was just a smoker of the sky." After a series of unsuccessful reforms aimed at improving the life of the peasants, he stopped communicating with others, completely dropped his hands, mired in the same infinity of everyday life.

Chichikov comes to Tentetnikov and, using his ability to find an approach to any person, stays with Andrei Ivanovich for a while. Chichikov was now more careful and delicate when it came to dead souls. Chichikov has not yet talked about this with Tentetnikov, but talking about marriage revived Andrei Ivanovich a little.

Chichikov goes to General Betrishchev, a man of majestic appearance, who combined many advantages and many shortcomings. Betrishchev introduces Chichikov to his daughter Ulenka, with whom Tentetnikov is in love. Chichikov joked a lot, with which he was able to achieve the location of the general. I take the opportunity, Chichikov composes a story about an old uncle who is obsessed with dead souls, but the general does not believe him, considering this to be another joke. Chichikov hurries to leave.

Pavel Ivanovich goes to Colonel Koshkarev, but ends up with Pyotr Petukh, who is caught completely naked while hunting for sturgeon. Upon learning that the estate was mortgaged, Chichikov wanted to leave, but here he meets the landowner Platonov, who talks about ways to increase wealth, which Chichikov is inspired by.

Colonel Koshkarev, who divided his lands into plots and manufactories, also had nothing to profit from, so Chichikov, accompanied by Platonov and Konstanzhoglo, goes to Kholobuev, who sells his estate for nothing. Chichikov gives a deposit for the estate, having borrowed the amount from Konstanzhglo and Platonov. In the house, Pavel Ivanovich expected to see empty rooms, but "he was struck by a mixture of poverty with the shiny trinkets of later luxury." Chichikov receives dead souls from his neighbor Leninsyn, having charmed him with the ability to tickle a child. The story is cut off.

It can be assumed that some time has passed since the purchase of the estate. Chichikov comes to the fair to buy fabric for a new suit. Chichikov meets Kholobuev. He is dissatisfied with the deception of Chichikov, because of which he almost lost his inheritance. Denunciations are found on Chichikov about the deception of Kholobuev and dead souls. Chichikov is arrested.

Murazov, a recent acquaintance of Pavel Ivanovich, a farmer who fraudulently amassed a million-dollar fortune, finds Pavel Ivanovich in the basement. Chichikov tears his hair out and mourns the loss of the box with securities: Chichikov was not allowed to dispose of many personal things, including the box, where there was enough money to give a deposit for himself. Murazov motivates Chichikov to live honestly, not to break the law and not to deceive people. It seems that his words were able to touch certain strings in the soul of Pavel Ivanovich. Officials who expect to receive a bribe from Chichikov confuse the case. Chichikov is leaving town.

Conclusion

Dead Souls shows a broad and truthful picture of life in Russia in the second half of the 19th century. Along with beautiful nature, picturesque villages, in which the originality of a Russian person is felt, greed, stinginess and a never-ending desire for profit are shown against the backdrop of space and freedom. The arbitrariness of the landlords, the poverty and lack of rights of the peasants, the hedonistic understanding of life, bureaucracy and irresponsibility - all this is depicted in the text of the work, as in a mirror. Meanwhile, Gogol believes in a brighter future, because it was not for nothing that the second volume was conceived as "the moral purification of Chichikov." It is in this work that Gogol's manner of reflecting reality is most clearly visible.

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Chapter first

"A rather beautiful spring small britzka, in which bachelors ride, drove through the gates of the hotel in the provincial city of NN." In the britzka sat a gentleman of pleasant appearance, not too fat, but not too thin, not handsome, but not bad-looking, one cannot say that he was old, but he was not too young either. The carriage drove up to the hotel. It was a very long two-story building, with the bottom floor unplastered and the top one painted in eternal yellow. Downstairs there were benches, in one of the windows there was a sbitennik with a samovar made of red copper. The guest was greeted and led to show him "peace", usual for hotels of this kind, "where for two rubles a day, travelers get ... a room with cockroaches peeking out from everywhere like prunes ..." Following the master, his servants appear - the coachman Selifan , a short man in a sheepskin coat, and the footman Petrushka, a fellow about thirty, with somewhat large lips and nose.

During dinner, the guest asks the tavern servant various questions, starting with who previously owned this tavern, and whether the new owner is a big swindler, ending with details of a different kind. He asked the servant in detail about who was the chairman of the chamber in the city, who was the prosecutor, did not miss a single person of any importance, and was also interested in the local landowners. The attention of the visitor did not escape the questions concerning the state of affairs in the region: were there any diseases, epidemics and other disasters. After dinner, the gentleman, at the request of the tavern servant, wrote his name and rank on a piece of paper to notify the police: "Collegiate Councilor Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov." Pavel Ivanovich himself went to inspect the county town and was satisfied, since it was in no way inferior to other provincial towns. The same establishments as everywhere else, the same shops, the same park with thin trees, which were still poorly accepted, but about which the local newspaper wrote that "our city was adorned with a garden of branchy trees." Chichikov asked the guard in detail about the best way to get to the cathedral, to the offices, to the governor. Then he returned to his hotel room and, after having supper, went to bed.

The next day, Pavel Ivanovich went to pay visits to city officials: the governor, vice-governor, chairman of the chamber, police chief and other authorities. He paid a visit even to the inspector of the medical board and the city architect. I thought for a long time who else would pay my respects, but there were no more significant persons in the city. And everywhere Chichikov behaved very skillfully, he was able to flatter everyone very subtly, which resulted in an invitation from each official to a shorter acquaintance at home. The collegiate adviser avoided talking much about himself and was content with general phrases.

Chapter Two

After spending more than a week in the city, Pavel Ivanovich finally decided to pay visits to Manilov and Sobakevich. As soon as Chichikov left the city, accompanied by Selifan and Petrushka, the usual picture appeared: bumps, bad roads, burnt pine trunks, village houses covered with gray roofs, yawning peasants, women with fat faces, and so on.

Manilov, inviting Chichikov to his place, told him that his village was fifteen versts from the city, but that a sixteenth verst had already passed, and there was no village. Pavel Ivanovich was a quick-witted man, and he remembered that if you are invited to a house fifteen miles away, it means that you will have to travel all thirty.

But here is the village of Manilovka. Few guests could she lure to her. The master's house stood to the south, open to all winds; the hill on which he stood was covered with turf. Two or three flowerbeds with acacia, five or six thin birches, a wooden arbor and a pond completed this picture. Chichikov began to count and counted more than two hundred peasant huts. On the porch of the manor house, its owner had long been standing and, putting his hand to his eyes, tried to make out the man driving up in the carriage. As the chaise approached, Manilov's face changed: his eyes became more cheerful, and his smile became wider. He was very glad to see Chichikov and took him to him.

What kind of person was Manilov? It is difficult to characterize it. He was, as they say, neither one nor the other - neither in the city of Bogdan, nor in the village of Selifan. Manilov was a pleasant man, but too much sugar was added to this pleasantness. When the conversation with him was just beginning, at first the interlocutor thought: "What a pleasant and kind person!", but after a minute I wanted to say: "The devil knows what it is!" Manilov did not take care of the house, he also did not take care of the household, he never even went to the fields. For the most part, he thought, pondered. About what? - no one knows. When the clerk came to him with proposals for housekeeping, saying that it would be necessary to do this and that, Manilov usually answered: "Yes, not bad." If a peasant came to the master and asked to leave in order to earn quitrent, then Manilov immediately let him go. It never even occurred to him that the peasant was going to drink. Sometimes he came up with different projects, for example, he dreamed of building a stone bridge across the pond, on which there would be shops, merchants would sit in the shops and sell various goods. He had beautiful furniture in the house, but two armchairs were not upholstered in silk, and the owner had been telling guests for two years that they were not finished. There was no furniture in one room at all. On the table next to the dandy one stood a lame and greasy candlestick, but no one noticed this. Manilov was very pleased with his wife, because she was "to match" him. In the course of a long enough life together, the spouses both did nothing but imprint long kisses on each other. Many questions could arise from a sane guest: why is the pantry empty and so much and stupidly cooked in the kitchen? Why does the housekeeper steal and the servants are always drunk and unclean? Why is the mourner sleeping or frankly lounging? But these are all questions of a low quality, and the mistress of the house is well brought up and will never stoop to them. At dinner, Manilov and the guest spoke compliments to each other, as well as various pleasant things about city officials. Manilov's children, Alkid and Themistoclus, demonstrated their knowledge of geography.

After dinner, a conversation took place directly about the case. Pavel Ivanovich informs Manilov that he wants to buy souls from him, which, according to the latest revision tale, are listed as alive, but in fact have long since died. Manilov is at a loss, but Chichikov manages to persuade him into a deal. Since the owner is a person who tries to be pleasant, he takes upon himself the execution of the purchase fortress. To register the bill of sale, Chichikov and Manilov agree to meet in the city, and Pavel Ivanovich finally leaves this house. Manilov sits down in an armchair and, smoking his pipe, ponders the events of today, rejoices that fate has brought him together with such a pleasant person. But Chichikov's strange request to sell him dead souls interrupted his former dreams. Thoughts about this request did not boil in his head, and therefore he sat on the porch for a long time and smoked a pipe until dinner.

Chapter Three

Chichikov, meanwhile, was driving along the high road, hoping that Selifan would soon bring him to Sobakevich's estate. Selifan was drunk and, therefore, did not follow the road. The first drops dripped from the sky, and soon a real long torrential rain charged. Chichikov's chaise had completely lost its way, it was getting dark, and it was no longer clear what to do, when a dog barking was heard. Soon Selifan was already knocking on the gate of the house of a certain landowner, who let them spend the night.

From the inside, the rooms of the landowner's house were pasted over with old wallpaper, pictures with some birds and huge mirrors hung on the walls. For each such mirror, either an old deck of cards, or a stocking, or a letter was stuffed. The hostess turned out to be an elderly woman, one of those mother landowners who all the time cry over crop failures and lack of money, while they themselves gradually put aside money in bundles and bags.

Chichikov stays overnight. Waking up, he looks out the window at the landowner's household and the village in which he found himself. The window overlooks the chicken coop and the fence. Behind the fence are spacious beds with vegetables. All plantings in the garden are thought out, in some places several apple trees grow to protect against birds, stuffed animals with outstretched arms are poked from them, on one of these scarecrows was the cap of the hostess herself. The appearance of peasant houses showed "the contentment of their inhabitants." The boarding on the roofs was new everywhere, nowhere was the rickety gate to be seen, and here and there Chichikov saw a new spare cart parked.

Nastasya Petrovna Korobochka (that was the name of the landowner) invited him to have breakfast. With her, Chichikov behaved much more freely in conversation. He stated his request regarding the purchase of dead souls, but he soon regretted it, since his request aroused the bewilderment of the hostess. Then Korobochka began to offer, in addition to dead souls, hemp, flax, and so on, down to bird feathers. Finally, an agreement was reached, but the old woman was always afraid that she had sold too cheap. For her, dead souls turned out to be the same commodity as everything produced on the farm. Then Chichikov was fed with pies, donuts and shanezhki, and a promise was taken from him to buy pork fat and bird feathers in the fall. Pavel Ivanovich hurried to leave this house - Nastasya Petrovna was very difficult in conversation. The landowner gave him a girl to accompany him, and she showed him how to get out onto the high road. Having released the girl, Chichikov decided to stop by a tavern that stood in the way.

Chapter Four

Just like the hotel, it was an ordinary tavern for all county roads. The traveler was served a traditional pig with horseradish, and, as usual, the guest asked the hostess about everything in the world - from how long she had run the tavern to questions about the condition of the landowners living nearby. During a conversation with the hostess, the sound of the wheels of the approaching carriage was heard. Two men came out of it: blond, tall, and, shorter than him, dark-haired. At first, a blond-haired man appeared in the tavern, followed by him, taking off his cap, his companion. He was a fellow of medium height, very not badly built, with full ruddy cheeks, teeth as white as snow, sideburns as black as pitch, and all fresh as blood and milk. Chichikov recognized in him his new acquaintance Nozdryov.

The type of this person is probably known to everyone. People of this kind are known at school as good comrades, but at the same time they are often beaten. Their face is clean, open, you will not have time to get to know each other, after a while they say “you” to you. Friendship will be made, it would seem, forever, but it happens that after a while they fight with a new friend at a feast. They are always talkers, revelers, scorchers and, for all that, desperate liars.

By the age of thirty, life had not changed Nozdryov at all, he remained the same as he was at eighteen and at twenty. Marriage did not affect him in any way, especially since the wife soon went to the next world, leaving her husband two children who he did not need at all. Nozdryov had a passion for the card game, but, being dishonest and dishonest in the game, he often brought his partners to assault, leaving two sideburns with one, liquid. However, after a while he met with people who beat him, as if nothing had happened. And his friends, oddly enough, also behaved as if nothing had happened. Nozdryov was a historical man; he was everywhere and always got into history. It was impossible for anything to get along with him on a short footing, and even more so to open his soul - he would shit into it, and compose such a fable about a person who trusted him that it would be difficult to prove the opposite. After some time, he took the same person at a friendly meeting by the buttonhole and said: "After all, you are such a scoundrel, you will never come to me." Another passion of Nozdryov was the exchange - anything became its subject, from a horse to the smallest things. Nozdryov invites Chichikov to his village, and he agrees. While waiting for dinner, Nozdryov, accompanied by his son-in-law, arranges a tour of the village for his guest, while boasting to everyone right and left. His extraordinary stallion, for which he allegedly paid ten thousand, in fact is not worth even a thousand, the field that completes his possessions turns out to be a swamp, and for some reason the inscription "Master Savely Sibiryakov" is on the Turkish dagger, which the guests are looking at while waiting for dinner. Lunch leaves much to be desired - something was not cooked, but something was burnt. The cook, apparently, was guided by inspiration and put the first thing that came to hand. There was nothing to say about wine - from the mountain ash it smelled of fuselage, and Madeira turned out to be diluted with rum.

After dinner, Chichikov nevertheless decided to present to Nozdryov a request for the purchase of dead souls. It ended with Chichikov and Nozdryov completely quarreling, after which the guest went to bed. He slept horribly, waking up and meeting the owner the next morning was just as unpleasant. Chichikov was already scolding himself for having trusted Nozdryov. Now Pavel Ivanovich was offered to play checkers for dead souls: in case of winning, Chichikov would have got the souls for free. The game of checkers was accompanied by Nozdrev's cheating and almost ended in a fight. Fate saved Chichikov from such a turn of events - a police captain came to Nozdrev to inform the brawler that he was on trial until the end of the investigation, because he insulted the landowner Maksimov while drunk. Chichikov, without waiting for the end of the conversation, ran out onto the porch and ordered Selifan to drive the horses at full speed.

Chapter Five

Thinking about everything that had happened, Chichikov rode in his carriage along the road. A collision with another carriage jolted him a little - in it sat a lovely young girl with an elderly woman accompanying her. After they parted, Chichikov thought for a long time about the stranger he met. At last the village of Sobakevich appeared. The traveler's thoughts turned to their constant subject.

The village was quite large, it was surrounded by two forests: pine and birch. In the middle one could see the master's house: wooden, with a mezzanine, a red roof and gray, one might even say wild, walls. It was evident that during its construction the taste of the architect was constantly struggling with the taste of the owner. The architect wanted beauty and symmetry, and the owner wanted convenience. On one side, the windows were boarded up, and instead of them, one window was checked, apparently needed for a closet. The pediment did not fall in the middle of the house, since the owner ordered to remove one column, of which there were not four, but three. In everything one could feel the efforts of the owner about the strength of his buildings. Very strong logs were used for stables, sheds and kitchens, peasant huts were also cut down firmly, firmly and very carefully. Even the well was lined with very strong oak. Driving up to the porch, Chichikov noticed faces looking out the window. The footman went out to meet him.

When looking at Sobakevich, it immediately suggested: a bear! perfect bear! And indeed, his appearance was similar to that of a bear. A big, strong man, he always stepped at random, because of which he constantly stepped on someone's feet. Even his tailcoat was bear-colored. To top it off, the owner's name was Mikhail Semenovich. He almost did not turn his neck, he held his head down rather than up, and rarely looked at his interlocutor, and if he managed to do this, then his eyes fell on the corner of the stove or at the door. Since Sobakevich himself was a healthy and strong man, he wanted to be surrounded by the same strong objects. His furniture was heavy and pot-bellied, and portraits of strong, healthy men hung on the walls. Even the thrush in the cage looked very much like Sobakevich. In a word, it seemed that every object in the house said: "And I also look like Sobakevich."

Before dinner, Chichikov tried to strike up a conversation by talking flatteringly about the local officials. Sobakevich answered that "these are all swindlers. The whole city is like that: a swindler sits on a swindler and drives a swindler." By chance, Chichikov learns about Sobakevich's neighbor - a certain Plyushkin, who has eight hundred peasants who are dying like flies.

After a hearty and plentiful dinner, Sobakevich and Chichikov rest. Chichikov decides to state his request for the purchase of dead souls. Sobakevich is not surprised at anything and attentively listens to his guest, who began the conversation from afar, gradually leading to the subject of the conversation. Sobakevich understands that Chichikov needs dead souls for something, so the bargaining begins with a fabulous price - one hundred rubles apiece. Mikhailo Semenovich talks about the virtues of the dead peasants as if the peasants were alive. Chichikov is at a loss: what kind of conversation can there be about the merits of dead peasants? In the end, they agreed on two rubles and a half for one soul. Sobakevich receives a deposit, he and Chichikov agree to meet in the city to make a deal, and Pavel Ivanovich leaves. Having reached the end of the village, Chichikov called a peasant and asked how to get to Plyushkin, who feeds people poorly (it was impossible to ask otherwise, because the peasant did not know the name of the neighboring master). "Ah, patched, patched!" cried the peasant, and pointed the way.

Chapter six

Chichikov grinned all the way, remembering Plyushkin's characterization, and soon he himself did not notice how he drove into a vast village, with many huts and streets. The push made by the log pavement brought him back to reality. These logs looked like piano keys - they either went up or went down. A rider who did not protect himself or, like Chichikov, did not pay attention to this feature of the pavement, risked either a bump on his forehead or a bruise, and even worse, biting off the tip of his own tongue. The traveler noticed on all the buildings the imprint of some special dilapidation: the logs were old, many roofs were through, like a sieve, while others generally remained only with a ridge at the top and logs that looked like ribs. The windows were either without glass at all, or plugged up with a rag or zipun; in other huts, if there were balconies under the roofs, they had long since turned black. Huge stacks of bread stretched between the huts, neglected, the color of old brick, in places overgrown with shrubs and other rubbish. Behind these treasures and huts, two churches were visible, also neglected and dilapidated. In one place the huts ended, and some wasteland fenced with a dilapidated fence began. On it, the manor house looked like a decrepit invalid. This house was long, in places two stories, in places one; peeling, having seen a lot of bad weather. All the windows were either shuttered tightly or completely boarded up, and only two of them were open. But they, too, were weak-sighted: a blue triangle made from sugar paper was glued to one of the windows. This picture was enlivened only by a wild and magnificent garden in its desolation. When Chichikov drove up to the master's house, he saw that the picture was even sadder up close. The wooden gates and the fence were already covered with green mold. By the nature of the buildings, it was clear that once the economy here was extensive and thoughtful, but now everything around was empty, and nothing revived the picture of general desolation. The whole movement consisted of a peasant who arrived on a cart. Pavel Ivanovich noticed some figure in a completely incomprehensible attire, which immediately began to argue with the peasant. Chichikov tried for a long time to determine what gender this figure was - a man or a woman. This creature was dressed in something similar to a woman's hood, on the head - a cap worn by yard women. Chichikov was embarrassed only by the hoarse voice, which could not belong to a woman. The creature scolded the peasant who had arrived with his last words; he had a bunch of keys on his belt. By these two signs, Chichikov decided that the housekeeper was in front of him, and decided to examine her more closely. The figure, in turn, very closely examined the visitor. It was evident that the arrival of a guest here is a curiosity. The man examined Chichikov attentively, then his gaze shifted to Petrushka and Selifan, and even the horse was not left unattended.

It turned out that this creature, either a woman or a man, is the local gentleman. Chichikov was dumbfounded. The face of Chichikov's interlocutor was similar to the faces of many old men, and only small eyes were constantly running in the hope of finding something, but the outfit was out of the ordinary: the dressing gown was completely greasy, cotton paper crawled out of it in tatters. Around the neck of the landowner was tied something between a stocking and an underbelly. If Pavel Ivanovich met him somewhere near the church, he would certainly give him alms. But after all, it was not a beggar standing in front of Chichikov, but a gentleman who had a thousand souls, and it is unlikely that anyone else would have had such huge stocks of provisions, so much goodness, utensils that had never been used, as Plyushkin had. All this would be enough for two estates, even such huge ones as this. All this seemed to Plyushkin not enough - every day he walked the streets of his village, collecting various little things, from a nail to a feather, and putting them in a pile in his room.

But there was a time when the estate flourished! Plyushkin had a nice family: a wife, two daughters, a son. The son had a French teacher, the daughters had a governess. The house was famous for its hospitality, and friends came to the owner with pleasure to dine, listen to clever speeches and learn how to manage the household. But the good mistress died, and part of the keys, respectively, and worries passed to the head of the family. He became more restless, more suspicious and meaner, like all widowers. He could not rely on his eldest daughter Alexandra Stepanovna, and for good reason: she soon married secretly with the staff captain and ran away with him, knowing that her father did not like officers. Her father cursed her, but did not pursue her. Madame, who went after her daughters, was fired because she was not sinless in the abduction of the eldest, the French teacher was also released. The son was determined to serve in the regiment, not having received a penny from his father for uniforms. The youngest daughter died, and Plyushkin's lonely life gave nourishment to stinginess. Plyushkin became more and more intractable in relations with the bidders who bargained and bargained with him, and even abandoned this business. Hay and bread rotted in barns, it was scary to touch the matter - it turned into dust, flour in the cellars had long ago become stone. But the tribute remained the same! And everything brought in became "rotten and a hole," and Plyushkin himself gradually turned into a "hole in humanity." Once the eldest daughter came with her grandchildren, hoping to get something, but he did not give her a penny. The son had already lost at cards for a long time, he asked his father for money, but he also refused him. More and more Plyushkin turned to his jars, carnations and feathers, forgetting how much good he had in the pantries, but remembering that he had a decanter with unfinished liquor in his closet, and he had to make a mark on it so that no one would secretly pour the liquor. drank.

For some time Chichikov did not know what reason to come up with for his arrival. Then he said that he had heard a lot about Plyushkin's ability to manage the estate in austerity, so he decided to call on him, get to know him better and pay his respects. The landowner said in response to questions from Pavel Ivanovich that he had one hundred and twenty dead souls. In response to Chichikov's offer to buy them, Plyushkin thought that the guest was obviously stupid, but he could not hide his joy and even ordered the samovar to be put on. Chichikov received a list of one hundred and twenty dead souls and agreed to make a bill of sale. Plyushkin complained about the presence of seventy runaways, which Chichikov also bought at thirty-two kopecks a head. He hid the money he received in one of the many drawers. From the fly-free liqueur and the gingerbread that Alexandra Stepanovna once brought, Chichikov refused and hurried to the hotel. There he fell asleep with the sleep of a happy man who knew neither hemorrhoids nor fleas.

Chapter Seven

The next day, Chichikov woke up in an excellent mood, prepared all the lists of peasants for making a bill of sale, and went to the chamber, where Manilov and Sobakevich were already waiting for him. All the necessary documents were drawn up, and the chairman of the chamber signed the bill of sale for Plyushkin, whom he asked in a letter to be his chargé d'affaires. To the questions of the chairman and officials of the chamber, what next the newly-minted landowner was going to do with the purchased peasants, Chichikov replied that they were determined to be sent to the Kherson province. The purchase had to be noted, and in the next room, the guests were already waiting for a decently laid table with wines and snacks, from which a huge sturgeon stood out. Sobakevich immediately joined this work of culinary art and left nothing of it. Toasts followed one after another, one of them was for the future wife of the newly-minted Kherson landowner. This toast tore a pleasant smile from Pavel Ivanovich's lips. For a long time the guests paid compliments to the pleasant person in all respects and persuaded him to stay in the city for at least two weeks. The result of a plentiful feast was that Chichikov arrived at the hotel in a completely exhausted state, being in his thoughts already a Kherson landowner. Everyone went to bed: both Selifan and Petrushka, raising their snores of unprecedented density, and Chichikov, who answered them from the room with a thin nasal whistle.

Chapter Eight

Chichikov's purchases became the number one subject of all conversations taking place in the city. Everyone talked about the fact that it was rather difficult to take such a number of peasants overnight to the lands in Kherson, and gave their advice on preventing possible riots. To this, Chichikov replied that the peasants he had bought were of a calm disposition, and an escort would not be needed to escort them to new lands. All these conversations, however, benefited Pavel Ivanovich, since it was believed that he was a millionaire, and the inhabitants of the city, who had fallen in love with Chichikov even before all these rumors, after rumors of millions, fell in love with him even more. The ladies were especially zealous. Merchants were surprised to find that some of the fabrics they brought to the city and were not sold due to the high price were sold like hot cakes. An anonymous letter with a declaration of love and amorous poems arrived at the hotel to Chichikov. But the most remarkable of all the mail that came these days to Pavel Ivanovich's room was an invitation to the governor's ball. For a long time the newly-minted landowner got ready, took a long time to attend to his toilet, and even made a ballet entrecha, which made the chest of drawers tremble, and a brush fell from it.

The appearance of Chichikov at the ball made an extraordinary sensation. Chichikov went from hug to hug, kept up one conversation after another, constantly bowed and in the end completely charmed everyone. He was surrounded by ladies dressed up and perfumed, and Chichikov tried to guess among them the author of the letter. He was so swirling that he forgot to fulfill the most important duty of courtesy - to approach the hostess of the ball and pay his respects. A little later, in confusion, he approached the governor's wife, and was stunned. She was standing not alone, but with a young, pretty blonde, who was riding in the same carriage that Chichikov's carriage had collided with on the road. The governor introduced Pavel Ivanovich to her daughter, who had just graduated from the institute. Everything that was happening somewhere moved away and lost interest for Chichikov. He was even so disrespectful towards the ladies' society that he retired from everyone and went to see where the governor's wife had gone with her daughter. The provincial ladies did not forgive this. One of them immediately touched the blonde with her dress, and disposed of the scarf in such a way that he waved it right in the face. At the same time, a very caustic remark was heard against Chichikov, and satirical poems written by someone in mockery of the provincial society were even attributed to him. And then fate prepared an unpleasant surprise for Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov: Nozdrev appeared at the ball. He went hand in hand with the prosecutor, who did not know how to get rid of his companion.

"Ah! Kherson landowner! How many dead did he sell?" shouted Nozdryov, going towards Chichikov. And he told everyone how he traded with him, Nozdryov, dead souls. Chichikov didn't know where to go. Everyone was confused, and Nozdryov continued his half-drunk speech, after which he climbed up to Chichikov with kisses. This number did not work for him, he was so pushed away that he flew to the ground, everyone retreated from him and did not listen anymore, but the words about buying dead souls were uttered loudly and accompanied by such loud laughter that they attracted everyone's attention. This incident so upset Pavel Ivanovich that during the course of the ball he no longer felt so confident, made a number of mistakes in a card game, and was unable to maintain a conversation where at other times he felt like a fish in water. Without waiting for the end of dinner, Chichikov returned to the hotel room. Meanwhile, at the other end of the city, an event was being prepared that threatened to aggravate the hero's troubles. Collegiate secretary Korobochka arrived in the city in her carriage.

Chapter Nine

The next morning, two ladies - just pleasant and pleasant in every way - were discussing the latest news. The lady, who was simply pleasant, told the news: Chichikov, armed from head to toe, came to the landowner Korobochka and ordered the souls that had already died to be sold to him. The hostess, a lady pleasant in all respects, said that her husband had heard about this from Nozdryov. So there is something in this news. And both ladies began to speculate what this purchase of dead souls could mean. As a result, they came to the conclusion that Chichikov wants to kidnap the governor's daughter, and the accomplice of this is none other than Nozdrev. While both ladies were working out such a successful explanation of events, the prosecutor entered the drawing room, to whom everything was immediately told. Leaving the prosecutor completely bewildered, the two ladies set out to riot the city, each in their own direction. For a short time, the city was in a state of turmoil. At another time, under other circumstances, no one would have paid attention to this story, but the city had not received nourishment for gossip for a long time. And here it is! .. Two parties were formed - women's and men's. The women's party was engaged exclusively in the kidnapping of the governor's daughter, and the men's - dead souls. Things got to the point that all the gossip was delivered to the governor's own ears. She, as the first lady in the city and as a mother, interrogated the blonde with passion, and she sobbed and could not understand what she was being accused of. The porter was strictly ordered not to let Chichikov on the threshold. And then, as a sin, several dark stories surfaced, in which Chichikov fit in perfectly. What is Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov? No one could answer this question for sure: neither the city officials, nor the landowners with whom he traded souls, nor the servants Selifan and Petrushka. In order to talk about this subject, everyone decided to meet with the police chief.

Chapter Ten

Having gathered at the police chief, the officials discussed for a long time who Chichikov was, but did not come to a consensus. One said that he was a maker of counterfeit banknotes, and then he himself added "or maybe not a maker." The second suggested that Chichikov was most likely an official of the Governor-General's office, and immediately added "but, by the way, the devil knows, you can't read it on your forehead." The suggestion that he was a robber in disguise was swept aside. And suddenly it dawned on the postmaster: "This, gentlemen! is none other than Captain Kopeikin!" And, since no one knew who Captain Kopeikin was, the postmaster began to tell The Tale of Captain Kopeikin.

“After the campaign of the twelfth year,” the postmaster began to tell, “a certain captain Kopeikin was sent with the wounded. Either near Krasny, or near Leipzig, his arm and leg were torn off, and he turned into a hopeless invalid. And then there were still no orders about the wounded ", and disabled capital was brought in much later. Therefore, Kopeikin had to work somehow in order to feed himself, and, unfortunately, his left hand was left. Kopeikin decided to go to St. Petersburg, ask for royal mercy. Blood, they say ", spilled, remained disabled ... And here he is in St. Petersburg. Kopeikin tried to rent an apartment, but it turned out to be unusually expensive. In the end, he stopped at a tavern for a ruble a day. Kopeikin sees that there is nothing to live on. He asked where the commission was, where he should apply, and went to the reception. He waited a long time, four hours. At this time, the people in the waiting room were packed like beans on a plate. And more and more generals, officials of the fourth or fifth grade but.

Finally, the nobleman entered. The turn came to Captain Kopeikin. The nobleman asks: "Why are you here? What is your business?" Kopeikin plucked up his courage and replied: “So, they say, and so, your excellency, shed blood, lost his arms and legs, I can’t work, I dare to ask for royal mercy.” The minister, seeing such a situation, replies: "Well, visit one of these days." Kopeikin left the audience in complete delight, he decided that in a few days everything would be decided, and he would be assigned a pension.

Three or four days later, he again comes to the minister. He again recognized him, but now stated that the fate of Kopeikin had not been resolved, since it was necessary to wait for the arrival of the sovereign in the capital. And the captain's money had already run out a long time ago. He decided to take the minister's office by storm. This made the minister extremely angry. He called the courier, and Kopeikin was expelled from the capital at public expense. Where exactly they brought the captain, the story is silent about this, but only about two months later a gang of robbers appeared in the Ryazan forests, and their ataman was none other than ... "The police chief, in response to this story, objected that Kopeikin had not legs, no arms, but Chichikov has everything in place.Others also rejected this version, but came to the conclusion that Chichikov is very similar to Napoleon.

After some more gossip, the officials decided to invite Nozdryov. For some reason, they thought that since Nozdryov was the first to announce this story with dead souls, they might know something for sure. Nozdryov, upon arriving, immediately wrote down Mr. Chichikov as spies, fake paper makers and kidnappers of the governor's daughter at the same time.

All these rumors and rumors had such an effect on the prosecutor that he died when he got home. Chichikov did not know any of this, sitting in the room with a cold and flux, and was very surprised why no one was going to see him, because a few days ago there were always someone's droshky under the window of his room. Feeling better, he decided to pay visits to officials. Then it turned out that he was ordered not to receive him at the governor's, and the rest of the officials avoided meetings and conversations with him. Chichikov received an explanation of what was happening in the evening at the hotel, when Nozdryov came to visit him. Here Chichikov found out that he was a counterfeit banknote maker and a failed kidnapper of the governor's daughter. And also he is the cause of the death of the prosecutor and the arrival of a new governor-general. Being very frightened, Chichikov sent Nozdryov out as soon as possible, ordered Selifan and Petrushka to pack their things and get ready to leave at dawn tomorrow.

Chapter Eleven

It was not possible to leave quickly. Selifan came and said that the horses had to be shod. Finally, everything was ready, the britzka left the city. On the way they met a funeral procession, and Chichikov decided that it was fortunate.

And now a few words about Pavel Ivanovich himself. As a child, life looked at him sourly and unpleasantly. Chichikov's parents were nobles. Pavel Ivanovich's mother died early, and his father was ill all the time. He forced little Pavlusha to study and often punished him. When the boy grew up, his father took him to the city, which struck the boy with its magnificence. Pavlusha was handed over to a relative in order to stay with her and go to the classes of the city school. The father left on the second day, leaving his son an instruction instead of money: “Learn, Pavlusha, don’t be a fool and don’t hang out, but most of all please your teachers and bosses. do not treat anyone, but make sure that they treat you. And most of all, take care of a penny. And he added to his instructions half a ruble of copper.

Pavlusha remembered these tips well. From his father's money, he not only did not take a penny, but, on the contrary, a year later he already made an increment to this half. The boy showed no abilities and inclinations in his studies, he was distinguished most of all by diligence and neatness, and discovered in himself a practical mind. Not only did he never treat his comrades, but he made it so that he sold their treat to them. Once Pavlusha made a bullfinch out of wax and then sold it very profitably. Then he trained a mouse for two months, which he also sold at a profit. Teacher Pavlusha valued his students not for knowledge, but for exemplary behavior. Chichikov was a model of such. As a result, he graduated from college, having received a certificate and a book with golden letters as a reward for exemplary diligence and trustworthy behavior.

When the school was finished, Chichikov's father died. Pavlusha inherited four frock coats, two jerseys and a small amount of money. Chichikov sold the dilapidated house for a thousand rubles, transferred the only family of serfs to the city. At this time, the teacher, a lover of silence and good behavior, was expelled from the gymnasium, he began to drink. All former students helped him in any way they could. Only Chichikov excused himself by lack of money, giving him a nickel of silver, which his comrades immediately threw away. The teacher wept for a long time when he heard about it.

After school, Chichikov enthusiastically took up the service, because he wanted to live richly, have a beautiful house, carriages. But even in the outback, protection is needed, so he got a run-down place, with a salary of thirty or forty rubles a year. But Chichikov worked day and night, and at the same time, against the backdrop of the sloppy officials of the chamber, he always looked impeccable. His boss was an elderly clerk, an impregnable man, with a complete absence of any emotion on his face. Trying to get close from different sides, Chichikov finally discovered the weak point of his boss - he had a mature daughter with an ugly, pockmarked face. At first he stood opposite her in church, then he was called for tea, and soon he was already considered a groom in the boss's house. A vacant position soon appeared in the ward, and Chichikov decided to fill it. As soon as this happened, Chichikov secretly sent the chest with his belongings from the house of the alleged father-in-law, ran away himself and stopped calling the former father-in-law. At the same time, he did not stop smiling affectionately at the former boss at the meeting and inviting him to visit, and each time he only turned his head and said that he was skillfully cheated.

It was the most difficult threshold for Pavel Ivanovich, which he successfully overcame. At the next grain place, he successfully launched a fight against bribes, while in fact he himself turned out to be a big bribe-taker. The next thing Chichikov did was to participate in the commission for the construction of some state-owned very capital building, in which Pavel Ivanovich was one of the most active members. For six years, the construction of the building did not move beyond the foundation: either the soil interfered, or the climate. At that time, in other parts of the city, each member of the commission got a beautiful building of civil architecture - probably, the soil was better there. Chichikov began to allow himself excesses in the form of matter on a frock coat, which no one had, thin Dutch shirts, and a pair of excellent trotters, not to mention other trifles. Soon fate changed for Pavel Ivanovich. In place of the former chief, a new one was sent, a military man, a terrible persecutor of all kinds of untruth and abuse. Chichikov's career in this city ended, and the houses of civil architecture were transferred to the treasury. Pavel Ivanovich moved to another city in order to start all over again. In a short time he was forced to change two or three low positions in an environment unacceptable to him. Having already begun to round off at some time, Chichikov even lost weight, but overcame all the troubles and decided on customs. His old dream came true, and he took up his new service with extraordinary zeal. In the words of his superiors, he was a devil, not a man: he looked for contraband in those places where no one would have thought to get into, and where only customs officials are allowed to get. It was a thunderstorm and despair for everyone. His honesty and incorruptibility were almost unnatural. Such service zeal could not go unnoticed by the authorities, and soon Chichikov was promoted, and then he presented to the authorities a project on how to catch all the smugglers. This project was accepted, and Pavel Ivanovich received unlimited power in this area. At that time, "a strong society of smugglers was formed," which wanted to bribe Chichikov, but he replied to those sent: "It's not time yet."

As soon as Chichikov received unlimited power in his hands, he immediately let this society know: "It's time." And at the time of Chichikov's service at the customs, there was a story about the witty journey of Spanish rams across the border, when, under double sheepskin coats, they carried millions of Brabant lace. They say that Chichikov's fortune, after three or four such campaigns, amounted to about five hundred thousand, and his accomplices - about four hundred thousand rubles. However, Chichikov, in a drunken conversation, quarreled with another official who also participated in these frauds. As a result of the quarrel, all secret relations with the smugglers became clear. Officials were taken to court, property was confiscated. As a result, out of five hundred thousand, Chichikov was left with a thousand tens, which he partially had to spend in order to get out of the criminal court. Again, he began life from the bottom of the career. Being a chargé d'affaires, having previously earned the full favor of the owners, he was somehow engaged in pledging several hundred peasants to the council of trustees. And then he was prompted that, despite the fact that half of the peasants died out, according to the revision tale, they are listed as alive! .. Therefore, he has nothing to worry about, and the money will be, regardless of whether these peasants are alive or given to God soul. And then it dawned on Chichikov. That's where the field for action! Yes, if he buys dead peasants, who, according to the revision tale, are still considered alive, if he buys at least a thousand of them, and the council of trustees will give two hundred rubles for each - here you have two hundred thousand capital! .. True, you cannot buy them without land, therefore it should be announced that the peasants are bought for withdrawal, for example, to the Kherson province.

And so he began to fulfill his plan. He looked into those places of the state that suffered most from accidents, crop failures and deaths, in a word, those in which it was possible to buy the people needed by Chichikov.

“So, our hero is all there ... Who is he in terms of moral qualities? A scoundrel? Why is a scoundrel? Now we don’t have scoundrels, there are well-meaning, pleasant people ... It’s most fair to call him: the owner, the acquirer ... And which of you, not publicly, but in silence, alone, will deepen this heavy inquiry into your own soul: “Isn’t there some part of Chichikov in me too?” Yes, no matter how it is!

Meanwhile, Chichikov's chaise rushes on. "Eh, troika! bird troika, who invented you? .. Isn't it you, Rus, that a brisk, non-overtaking troika is rushing? .. Rus, where are you rushing to? Give an answer. Does not give an answer. A bell is filled with a wonderful ring; and the air torn to pieces by the wind becomes; everything that is on the earth flies past and, squinting, step aside and give it way other peoples and states.

Chichikov spent a week in the city, making visits to officials. After that, he decided to take advantage of the invitations of the landowners. Having given orders to the servants since evening, Pavel Ivanovich woke up very early. It was Sunday, and therefore, according to his old habit, he washed himself, dried himself from head to toe with a wet sponge, shaved his cheeks to a gloss, put on a lingonberry-colored tailcoat, an overcoat on big bears and went down the stairs. Pretty soon a barrier appeared, indicating the end of the pavement. Hitting his head on the body for the last time, Chichikov rushed across the soft earth.

At the fifteenth verst, on which, according to Manilov, his village was supposed to be, Pavel Ivanovich became worried, since there was no village in sight. We passed the sixteenth verst. Finally, two peasants came across towards the britzka, who pointed in the right direction, promising that Manilovka would be a mile away. After driving about another six miles, Chichikov remembered that "if a friend invites you to his village for fifteen miles, it means that there are faithful thirty."

The village of Manilovka was nothing special. The master's house stood on a hill, accessible to all winds. The sloping side of the mountain was covered with trimmed turf, on which stood out a few round flower beds in the English manner. Visible was a wooden pavilion with blue columns and the inscription "temple of solitary contemplation."

Manilov met the guest on the porch, and the newly-made friends immediately kissed each other warmly. It was difficult to say anything definite about the character of the owner: “There is a kind of people known under the name people so-so, neither this nor that, neither in the city of Bogdan, nor in the village of Selifan ... His features were not without pleasantness, but in this pleasantness , it seemed, was too transferred to sugar; there was something ingratiating in his manners and turns ... In the first minute of a conversation with him, you cannot but say: “What a pleasant and kind person!” In the next minute you will not say anything, and in the third you will say: “The devil knows what it is!” - and move away if you don’t move away, you will feel mortal boredom.” Manilov practically did not take care of the household, and for the most part was silent at home, indulging in reflections and dreams. Either he planned to build an underground passage from the house, or to build a stone bridge, on which merchant shops would be located.

However, all this remained only a disembodied dream. There was always something missing in the house. For example, in the living room with beautiful furniture, upholstered in smart silk fabric, there were two armchairs on which there was not enough fabric. Some rooms had no furniture at all. However, this did not upset the owners at all.

Despite the fact that more than eight years of their marriage had already passed, they showed concern for each other: one brought to the other either a piece of an apple or a piece of candy and asked in a gentle voice to open his mouth.

Passing into the living room, the friends stopped at the door, begging each other to go forward, until at last they decided to enter sideways. In the room they were met by a pretty young woman, Manilov's wife. During mutual courtesies, the host stormily expressed his joy at a pleasant visit: “But you finally honored us with your visit. Really such, right, they gave pleasure ... May day ... name day of the heart. This somewhat discouraged Chichikov. During the conversation, the married couple and Pavel Ivanovich went through all the officials, extolling and noting only the pleasant side of each. Further, the guest and the host began to confess to each other in a sincere disposition or even in love. It is not known what it would have come to if it had not been for the servant who reported that the food was ready.

The dinner was no less pleasant than the conversation. Chichikov met the children of Manilov, whose names were Themistoclus and Alkid.

After dinner, Pavel Ivanovich and the owner retired to the office for a business conversation. The guest began to ask how many peasants had died since the last revision, to which Manilov could not give an intelligible answer. The clerk was called, who was also not aware of this. The servant was ordered to compile a list of names of all the dead serfs. When the clerk left, Manilov asked Chichikov the reason for the strange question. The guest replied that he would like to buy the dead peasants, who, according to the audit, were listed as living. The owner did not immediately believe what he heard: "as he opened his mouth, he remained with his mouth open for several minutes." Manilov did not understand why Chichikov needed dead souls, but he could not refuse the guest. Moreover, when it came to drawing up a bill of sale, the guest kindly offered a donation for all the dead peasants.

Seeing the genuine joy of the guest, the host was completely moved. The friends shook hands for a long time, and in the end Chichikov no longer knew how to free his own. Having finished his business, the guest began to hastily get ready for the journey, because he still wanted to have time to visit Sobakevich. After seeing off the guest, Manilov was in the most complacent mood. His thoughts were occupied with dreams of how he and Chichikov become good friends and the sovereign favors them with the rank of general, having learned about their friendship. Manilov again mentally returns to the request of the guest, but he still cannot explain it to himself.

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Here is a summary of the 1st chapter of the work "Dead Souls" by N.V. Gogol.

A very brief summary of "Dead Souls" can be found, and the one below is quite detailed.

Chapter 1 - summary.

A small chaise with a middle-aged gentleman of good appearance, not fat, but not thin, drove into the provincial town of NN. The arrival made no impression on the inhabitants of the city. The visitor stopped at a local tavern. During dinner, a new visitor asked the servant in the most detailed way, who used to run this institution, and who now, how much income and what kind of owner. Then the visitor found out who is the governor in the city, who is the chairman of the chamber, who is the prosecutor, that is: “ did not miss a single significant official ».

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In addition to the city authorities, the visitor was interested in all the large landowners, as well as the general state of the region: whether there were any epidemics in the province or general famine. After dinner and a long rest, the gentleman wrote down his rank, first and last name on a piece of paper to report to the police. Going down the stairs, the sexton read: Collegiate adviser Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov, landowner, according to his needs ».

The next day Chichikov devoted visits to all city officials. He testified his respect even to the inspector of the medical board and the city architect.

Pavel Ivanovich showed himself to be a good psychologist, since in almost every house he left the most favorable impressions about himself - “ very skillfully knew how to flatter everyone ". At the same time, Chichikov avoided talking about himself, but if the conversation turned to his person, he got off with general phrases and somewhat bookish turns. The visitor began to receive invitations to the houses of officials. The first was an invitation to the governor. Getting ready, Chichikov very carefully put himself in order.

During the reception, the guest of the city managed to show himself to be a skillful interlocutor, he successfully made a compliment to the governor's wife.

The male society was divided into two parts. The thin men followed the ladies and danced, while the thick men mostly concentrated at the gaming tables. Chichikov joined the latter. Here he met most of his old acquaintances. Pavel Ivanovich also met the wealthy landowners Manilov and Sobakevich, about whom he immediately made inquiries from the chairman and postmaster. Chichikov quickly charmed both and received two invitations to visit.

The next day the newcomer went to the chief of police, where from three o'clock in the afternoon they played whist until two in the morning. There Chichikov met Nozdrev, " a broken fellow, who, after three or four words, you began to say to him ". In turn, Chichikov visited all the officials, and a good opinion developed about him in the city. He could show a secular person in any situation. Whatever the conversation turned to, Chichikov was able to support it. Furthermore, " he knew how to clothe all this with some kind of gravity, knew how to behave well ».

Everyone was pleased with the arrival of a decent person. Even Sobakevich, who in general was rarely satisfied with his surroundings, recognized Pavel Ivanovich " the nicest person ". This opinion in the city persisted until one strange circumstance led the inhabitants of the city of NN into bewilderment.

Chapter 1

A certain gentleman arrives in the provincial town of NN, staying at a hotel and "with extreme subtlety" began to ask the servants about the local officials and landowners. The curious gentleman turns out to be a collegiate adviser, Pavel Ivanovich Chichikov. The next day, he visited many city officials, starting with the governor. In conversations with them, Chichikov was exceptionally amiable, and every time he was modest (or rather, secretive) when it was necessary to say something about himself. Soon, the gentleman, as if by chance, found himself at the governor's party, where he met several landowners, including Manilov and Sobakevich. The next day Chichikov attended a party at the police chief's, where he struck up an acquaintance with the landowner Nozdryov. All officials spoke of the guest as a "pleasant person."

Chapter 2

Chichikov goes on an invitation to visit the landowner Manilov. Most of their conversation is spent on compliments and courtesy, since this is in the nature of Manilov. During a joint dinner, Chichikov gets to know the Manilov family better. After dinner, the guest informed the landowner that he had to discuss an important matter with him, and both closed themselves in the office. Here Chichikov agrees with Manilov on the purchase of dead serfs "for a good purpose". Manilov, in order to please the guest, agrees to draw up a bill of sale at his own expense and give away the dead souls for free.

Chapter 3

From Manilov, Chichikov hurriedly went to Sobakevich. On the way it began to rain heavily, and the coachman Selifan, who was treated to vodka by the servant Manilov, managed to turn the britzka over, so that Chichikov fell into the mud. Fortunately, a dog barking was heard not far away, which testified to the proximity of the village. The driver started to bark, and soon the britzka stopped at the house of the landowner Nastasya Petrovna Koro-barrels, to whom Chichikov asked for an overnight stay. From a conversation with her, Pavel Ivanovich realized that he had come far. In the morning he got into a conversation with Korobochka and offered her a deal with the peasants too. The landowner turned out to be a "clubhead" and bargained for a long time so as not to sell too cheap, which completely pissed off Chichikov.

Chapter 4

From Korobochka, Chichikov goes to the nearest tavern to give the horses a break and refresh himself. Here he finds out from the hostess how to get to the estate of Sobakevich. At this time, Nozdryov and a friend show up at the tavern. They are arguing about the past game of cards, in which Nozdryov "blew his ass". Nozdryov boasts of his puppy to Chichikov, and at the same time dissuades Pavel Ivanovich from going to Sobakevich, offering to have fun at his place. In the end, Chichikov agrees to go to Nozdryov with the idea of ​​profiting from something. The landowner shows the guest the kennel and his possessions, then treats him with wines. Chichikov begins to negotiate with Noz-drev about the purchase of dead souls, but he certainly wants to know what they are for the guest. The landowner considers all explanations of Chichikov to be a lie, because he sees in the guest a big rogue. Then Nozdryov begins to impose, in addition to the dead serfs, either a horse or a thoroughbred dog. Chichikov does not agree, and the friends quarrel, although the guest remains to spend the night with the landowner. Toward morning Nozdryov persuaded Chichikov to play checkers for his soul. As usual, the landowner began to cheat, and when the guest who noticed this refused to play, he decided to beat him. Fortunately, the police captain appeared at the door to take Noz-drev to court in some case. Without waiting for the end of the conversation between the landowner and the police chief, Chichikov slipped out the door and sat down in his britzka.

Chapter 5

In a bad mood from a meeting with Nozdrev, Chichikov gets on a britzka to the village of Mikhail Semyonovich Sobakevich, in which everything was "in some kind of strong and clumsy order." After a short conversation, during which Sobakevich scolded all city officials, Chichikov learns about the stingy landowner Plyushkin, whom he also intends to visit. Then the conversation turns to buying dead souls. Sobakevich turns out to be dexterous in trade matters, he strives to sell souls at a high price, without going into why the guest needed them. After a tedious haggling, Chichikov gained a large number of souls and, pleased with himself, said goodbye to Sobakevich.

Chapter 6

From Sobakevich, Chichikov goes to Plyushkin and soon finds himself at his dilapidated house, overgrown with mold and ivy. The guest is met by the owner himself, whom Chichikov at first takes for a housekeeper because of an incomprehensible outfit - an old, patched dressing gown. Plyushkin zealously complains about life, and Chichikov, allegedly out of pity and compassion, expresses his readiness to buy dead souls. Without much bargaining, Plyushkin sells all the dead serfs to him. Satisfied, Chichikov returns to the city, to his hotel, where, after having dinner, he goes to bed.

Chapter 7

about the life of these peasants, showing the rare knowledge of people from the lower classes. Then, having lingered in order for reading the papers, he hurried to the civil chamber for the conclusion of the bill of sale. Before reaching the ward a little, he met Manilov, who decided to go along with a friend. In the ward, the friends had a not very pleasant conversation with the official Ivan Antonovich "jug snout". However, Chichikov “understood what the hitch was” in time, and slipped a bribe to the official, which he very cleverly took away, as if without noticing. Then Chichikov meets Sobakevich in the chamber and draws up a bill of sale for his peasants. Officials, after checking everything with excessive suspicion, filled out the necessary paperwork. After these cases, the landowners, together with Chichikov, went to the police chief to mark the deal.

Chapter 8

Soon the whole city started talking about Chichikov's purchases. Everyone decided that he was a millionaire, which is why they “fell in love even more sincerely.” The author again gives a general picture of the city bureaucracy, this time touching upon the intellectual pursuits of the “powerful ones”. Soon Chichikov receives an anonymous invitation from a certain lady to a ball at the governor's and, intrigued, decides to go there. Here the guest is occupied with the ladies' conversations, so that Chichikov at first forgets to express his respect to the hostess. But the governor herself finds Chichikov and introduces him to her daughter, whose appearance somewhat unbalances the guest, makes him timid and distracted. This annoyed all the other ladies. Suddenly, a drunken Nozdryov appeared at the ball, who began to pester Chichikov with questions, along the way telling everyone and everyone that the guest of the city NN tried to buy dead souls from him, the landowner. Fortunately, Nozdryov was soon taken out of the hall, and Chichikov hoped that these words would be ascribed to the usual deceitfulness of the absurd landowner. Completely upset, Chichikov cursed balls to himself.

Chapter 9

The author introduces the reader to “a lady who is pleasant in every way” (Anna Grigoryevna), whose name at first she prefers not to give in order to avoid misunderstandings. This lady is discussing with another, "simply pleasant lady" (Sofya Grigoryevna), the complaints of Korobochka, who was constantly afraid that Chichikov had paid her less than she was supposed to. In the end, the ladies agree that the mysterious guest came to take away the governor's daughter, and he invented the story of buying dead souls as a distraction. Of course, after a while the whole city was talking only about dead souls and the governor's daughter. Since the city was waiting for the appointment of a new governor-general, the officials were seriously frightened: something would happen when rumors about the purchase of dead serfs reached that point? In Chichi-kovo, they are ready to see both a robber and an auditor.

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The officials, completely bewildered, realized that they still could not guess who Chichikov really was. Therefore, they decided to discuss this issue together, enlisting the help of the police chief. During the discussion, the postmaster makes a surprising "discovery". He begins to assert that Chichikov is none other than Captain Kopeikin. Further, the author, as if from the words of the postmaster, tells the story of Captain Kopeikin, the hero of the war of 1812. Having returned from the war disabled, Kopeikin settled in St. Petersburg, but soon realized that he could not afford the life here. Then he went to the official, whom he was advised, to negotiate in order to receive state benefits. However, the case with the resolution on the allowance dragged on to the point that the hungry officer made a scandal in the official's waiting room, for which he was arrested. According to rumors, the captain then led a band of robbers. After listening to the postmaster, the officials, however, doubted that Chichikov was Kopeikin. In the meantime, rumors about Chichikov's personality were multiplying more and more. Chichikov, who did not suspect anything, learned about these gossip from Nozdryov, who praised him for his resourcefulness and slyness. Chichikov realized that it was time to leave the city.

Chapter 11

Chichikov is unable to quickly leave the city, as the britzka, as it turned out, needs to be repaired. Finally, the britzka is ready, and the collegiate adviser sets off. This is followed by a lyrical digression of the author, who, behind the description of the road, talks about the greatness and fate of Russia. Then the author undertakes to tell the biography of his hero. Despite the noble origin of Chichikov, at first life looked into his face "sourly uncomfortably." Everything changed after the father gave a "valuable instruction" to please the authorities and save a penny. Having received his first position at the price of servility, Pavel Ivanovich overcame the first, most difficult threshold, and then began to move forward more successfully. His career, however, was broken more than once by envious people, then by fighters against bribery. Chichikov made plans every time how to get rich again and find a decent place for himself. His last plan was to buy dead souls, and this plan, apparently, succeeded. The author ends the first volume with a lyrical description of Russia in the form of an "impossible troika".

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