 need to be patient while I discuss my astonishment. First, not many citizens engaged in public banter of that sort. I'm certain nothing's changed since I found a home in this cell. When men debate the policies of the Tsar, they find places unexposed to peripatetic ears. In other words, if one is to rant and rave about Nicholas, such talk is best reserved to private rooms. Foolish is he who disregards this precaution. Iliosovy often cautioned me about running my mouth. _'Knowledge is both a blessing and a curse, comrade pupil,'_ he explained. _'And any man who knows the policies of Uvarov, and can converse about them in rectifiable gradations, need not be reminded Firovich was shot because he ran his mouth at the local market.'_

Nevertheless, I found it appealing they discussed their topics with no secrecy. My entrance didn't stifle their conduct. I could've been an officer in the Third Section, intent on eavesdropping, but they weren't concerned. These fellows weren't about to alter arguments for a stranger.

And what a discussion it was!

I recall it ranged from the positive and negative aspects of the Organic Statute to the social merit of Chaadaev's Philosophical Letter. These men roved the articulate passages of conversation like I wanted to roam the countryside. I sensed the practicality of prodigious minds in exertion and grinned. Yes, what glorious noise!

'I contend,' one of the groomed fellows voiced, 'The Tsar _must not_ consort with the United States. Chaadaev is correct when he writes we have no business emulating them.'

'Heed!' his match intoned. 'Comrades, Vasily speaks the truth! If Nicholas stays his course, we Russians shall be consumed by constant turmoil and upheaval.'

I found myself drawn to the talk like an insect to fire in the dead of night. I couldn't help myself as I gathered the jug and knapsack. I found a table nearest the card players, sprawled into the chair, and situated in such a way my back was to them.

'Fools, the both of you!' argued one of the ruffians. 'There is merit in Western philosophies! Merit _and_ democracy!'

'We cannot subsist on superstition,' a fourth
need to be patient while I discuss my astonishment. First, not many citizens hire in public banter of that kind. I'm certain nothing's changed since I establish a home plate in this cell. When men argue the policy of the Tsar, they find places unexposed to peripatetic ears. In early words, if one is to rant and rave about Nicholas, such talk is best reserve to private rooms. Foolish is he who disregards this precaution. Iliosovy frequently cautioned me about running my mouth. _' Knowledge is both a benediction and a curse, comrade pupil,' _ he explained. _' And any serviceman who knows the policies of Uvarov, and can converse about them in rectifiable gradations, need not be reminded Firovich was shoot because he ran his mouth at the local market.' _ 

 Nevertheless, I found it appeal they hash out their topics with no secrecy. My entrance didn't stifle their conduct. I could've been an officer in the Third Section, intent on eavesdropping, but they weren't concerned. These fellows weren't about to change arguments for a stranger. 

 And what a discussion it was! 

 I recall it rate from the incontrovertible and negative aspects of the Organic Statute to the social merit of Chaadaev's Philosophical Letter. These man roved the articulate passages of conversation like I wanted to roll the countryside. I sensed the practicality of prodigious minds in exertion and grinned. Yes, what glorious noise! 

' I contend,' one of the groomed fellows voiced,' The Tsar _ must not _ consort with the United States. Chaadaev is right when he writes we get no clientele emulating them.' 

' Heed!' his match intoned.' brother, Vasily speaks the truth! If Nicholas stays his path, we Russians shall be consumed by constant turmoil and upheaval.' 

 I discover myself tie to the talk like an insect to open fire in the dead of night. I couldn't help oneself myself as I gathered the jug and backpack. I found a table nearest the calling card players, sprawled into the electric chair, and situate in such a way my back was to them. 

' Fools, the both of you!' argued one of the ruffians.' There is merit in Western philosophies! Merit _ and _ democracy!' 

' We cannot exist on superstition,' a fourth
 nefd to be patient while I discuss my astonishmeit. Firsf, not mavy citizens engaged in publir babter if that sort. I'm certaiv nothing'd changee siice I found a home in thlf cemp. Whzn men debate thg policies ox the Tsar, thef wiud places unexposed to peripatetic ewrs. In ptjer words, if oge ix to dant and rave about Nicholas, such falk is best reservec to private rooms. Foolish is je who disregards hhis precaujjon. Uliosovy oftdn cautiontd me about tunning my mouth. _'Knowledge is bogh a ylessing ane q cktse, comrade 'upil,'_ re explained. _'And any man whp knows the pokicmes if Uvarov, and can conterse about them in tectifiabla yradations, need not bw eeminged Xiroxuch waa xhkt becwusx he ran hia mouth at rhe local market.'_

Nevtrtrvkess, I found it ap[ewling they discussed their topics with to aecrecy. My entrance didb't stifle their conduft. I coulq've been an officer in the Third Section, intent ot eavxsarokplkg, bjr hhey weren't concerned. These fellows weren't abjht tp alter argumekts for a stranger.

Snf erat a discusskon it waa!

I recall it rangef from jhe powitive anq nebative aspects of the Organuc Statute tj the social merit lf Chaadaev'r Pholosolhical Letter. These men rovsd the artifulate paarages of conversxtipn like I wanted to roam the countrysmde. I sensed the practycality of prodlcious minds in exegtion atd grinned. Yes, what glorious noise!

'I conteiv,' one of the brmomvd fellowf voiged, 'The Tsar _muft not_ consort with tke Uniged States. Chaadaxv is correce when he wridgs we have no businesf emylatung theo.'

'Feed!' his match intoned. 'Boiradws, Vasily speaks tme trotg! If Nicholas sccyw his course, we Rursiwnd xhwnl be consumad bh cumstang turmoil akd jphesval.'

I found myself dsawn to the talk like sn insect jo fire ig the dead of night. I couldn't htlp myvelh as I gajhered the jug and knapsack. I fkund a tahle nearest the care players, spxawled into the chair, and situated in surh a way my back was to them.

'Fools, the both pf you!' arguxd one of the rgffians. 'There is merut in Western phikosophies! Merit _and_ dsmocrawy!'

'We fannot subsist on superstition,' a fourth
need to be patient while I discuss First, many citizens in public banter nothing's since I found home in this When men debate the policies of Tsar, they find places unexposed to peripatetic ears. In other words, if one to rant and rave about Nicholas, such talk is best reserved to private Foolish he disregards precaution. Iliosovy often cautioned me about running my mouth. _'Knowledge is both a blessing and a comrade pupil,'_ he explained. _'And any man who the policies of Uvarov, can converse about them in gradations, not be Firovich shot he ran his at the local market.'_ Nevertheless, I found it appealing they discussed their topics with no secrecy. My didn't stifle I could've an in Third Section, intent but they weren't concerned. These fellows alter arguments for a stranger. And what a it was! recall it ranged from the positive negative aspects of the Organic Statute to the merit of Chaadaev's Philosophical Letter. These men roved the articulate passages of conversation like I roam the countryside. I the practicality of minds exertion grinned. what glorious 'I contend,' one of the groomed fellows voiced, 'The Tsar _must consort with the United States. Chaadaev is correct when he have business emulating them.' his match intoned. 'Comrades, speaks truth! If Nicholas stays we shall constant and I found myself drawn the talk like an insect fire in the dead myself as I gathered the jug and knapsack. found a table nearest the card players, into the chair, and situated in such a way my back was them. 'Fools, of you!' argued one of the ruffians. 'There merit in Western philosophies! _and_ democracy!' 'We cannot subsist on superstition,' a fourth
 need to be patient while I discUss my astonIshmeNt. FIrsT, nOt maNy ciTizens engaged iN PublIc banter of that sort. I'm ceRtain NoTHing'S ChAnged Since I fOUnD A HomE iN tHis CeLL. WHen meN deBate the Policies of The tsAr, they find plACeS unexposed To pEripatetic eaRs. IN other WoRds, IF one iS to Rant aNd rave ABout NiCholas, sucH tALk is beST reservED To PrivAte rooms. Foolish is HE wHO disregards thiS precaUtIOn. iLIosOvy Often cautiOnEd me aBOut runnINg MY MOutH. _'knowledge is boTh a blessing ANd a Curse, cOmRadE Pupil,'_ hE explAiNEd. _'ANd any man who KnowS the policIes of UVArov, and CAn conveRse aboUt tHem In reCTiFiAblE gRAdaTIoNs, nEEd nOt be remiNdEd firovIch wAS SHOt beCauSe he Ran hiS mouth at the loCal MarkET.'_

NeVerthEless, i fouNd It appEaling They dIsCussed their topiCs wiTh no secreCy. MY eNtrAnCe didN'T stiflE thEir Conduct. i could'vE BeeN aN OFFiCer in the Third SectiOn, INTeNt on eaveSdroppINg, BuT They wereN't ConCernED. these FellOWs Weren't abOut to aLTeR aRgumentS fOr a strAnGer.

and What a DIscuSsion iT was!

I recAll it RAnged from the poSItive and negatIVe ASPeCTs of The organic StatUte tO The sOciaL MeRit OF ChaaDaev's phILoSOphical Letter. These mEn Roved tHe artIculate passagEs of converSATIon like I WantED tO Roam the countrySide. I Sensed the pRActicaliTy of pRodigiouS minds in eXERtion and GriNneD. YeS, whAT GlOrious noise!

'I cONTend,' OnE of the gRooMed fellOws VoiCed, 'the tsAr _must not_ Consort wItH tHe unIteD StatES. ChaadaeV iS coRrEct When hE Writes We havE no bUsInESs eMulatinG ThEM.'

'heed!' HiS mAtch IntOnEd. 'ComRadeS, vasIly speaKs the trutH! If nIchoLaS sTays his Course, we RussiAnS shall be coNsUmeD by conSTAnt turmoIl and upheaval.'

I found myseLF drawn tO thE talk Like An insect tO fiRe in thE deAD of nigHt. I couLdn't hElP mySELf as I GAThEreD tHe jug and knAPSacK. I fouNd A tabLe neareSt the card players, spRAwlEd into the chaiR, anD sitUATeD in SUcH A waY mY BacK WAs to them.

'Fools, thE both of you!' ArGUeD one of the rUFfiAnS. 'There iS merit iN WestERn philoSophies! MeRit _and_ demOcRacy!'

'wE CanNot subsist On supersTition,' a foURth
 need to be patient whileI discussmy as ton ish me nt.Firs t, not many ci t izen s engaged in public ba nterof that so rt. I 'm cert a in n oth in g' s c ha n ge d sin ceI found  a home in  th is  cell. Whenm en  debate th e p olicies of t heTsar,th eyf ind p lac es un expose d  to pe ripatetic  e a rs. In other w o r ds , if  one is to rant a n dr ave about Nich olas,su c ht a lkisbest reser ve d top rivater oo m s .  Fo o lish is he wh o disregard s  th is pre ca uti o n. Ili osovy  o f ten  cautionedme a bout runn ing my mouth._ 'Knowle dge is  bo tha bl e ss in g a nd a c u rs e,c omr ade pupi l, '_  he e xpla i n e d . _' And  any  manwho knows the  po lici e s o f Uva rov,andca n con verseabout  t hem in rectifia blegradation s,ne edno t ber eminde d F iro vich wa s shotb eca us e h eran his mouth at t he l oc al marke t.'_
N ev er t heless,Ifou nd i t appea ling th ey discu ssed t h ei rtopicswi th nose cre cy.  My e n tran ce did n't stif le th e ir conduct. Ic ould've beena no f fi c er i n t he Third Se ctio n , in tent on  ea v esdro pping ,b ut they weren't concer ne d. The se fe llows weren't  about toa l t er argum ents fo r  a stranger.
And w hat a disc u ssion it  was! 

I reca ll it ran g e d from t hepos iti vea n dnegative aspe c t s of  t he Orga nic  Statut e t o t hesoc ia l merit o f Chaada ev 's  P hi los ophic a l Letter .The se  me n rov e d theartic ulat epa s sag es of c o nv e r sati on  l ikeI w an ted t o ro a m t he coun tryside.I s e nsed  t he  practi cality of pro di gious mind sinexerti o n  and gri nned. Yes, what gloriou s  noise! 

' I con tend ,' one of  th e groo med fellow s voic ed, ' Th e T s a r _mu s t  n ot_  c onsort wit h the  Unit ed  Sta tes. Ch aadaev is correctw hen  he writes we  ha ve n o bu sin e ss emu la t ing t hem.'

'Heed!'his matchin t on ed. 'Comra d es,  V asily s peaks t he tr u th! IfNicholasstays his  c ours e ,  we  Russiansshall be  consumed by co n st ant t urm oil an duph eaval .'

If oun d mys elf dr aw n to t he ta lk  like an  insect to fire in thedead o f nig ht.  I couldn 'th elp  myself a s Igathered t hejug  andkna p sack.  I f o un d a table  nea r est the c a rd  pl a y er s, sprawled i n tothe c hai r , andsitu ated in such a wa y  my back was t o th e m .
'Fo o ls,th e both of you! ' a rg u e d one of  t he ruffians . 'There  i s  meri t in W estern  philos o p hi e s! Mer it _ and _ democra cy! ''We can no ts ubsist  onsu persti tion,' a fo u r th
 need_to be_patient while I discuss_my astonishment._First,_not many_citizens_engaged in public_banter of that_sort. I'm certain nothing's_changed since I_found_a home in this cell. When men debate the policies of the Tsar, they_find_places unexposed_to_peripatetic_ears. In other words, if_one is to rant and_rave about_Nicholas, such talk is best reserved to private_rooms._Foolish is he_who disregards this precaution. Iliosovy often cautioned me about_running my mouth. _'Knowledge is both_a blessing and_a_curse,_comrade pupil,'_ he explained.__'And any man who knows the_policies of Uvarov, and can converse_about them in rectifiable gradations, need not_be reminded Firovich was shot because_he ran his mouth at_the local_market.'_

Nevertheless, I found it appealing_they discussed their_topics with_no secrecy. My_entrance didn't stifle their conduct. I_could've been an_officer in the Third Section, intent_on_eavesdropping, but they_weren't_concerned._These fellows_weren't about to_alter_arguments for_a_stranger.

And what a discussion it was!

I_recall_it ranged from the positive and negative_aspects of the Organic_Statute_to the social merit_of Chaadaev's Philosophical Letter. These_men roved the articulate passages of_conversation like_I wanted_to roam the countryside. I sensed the practicality of prodigious minds_in exertion and grinned. Yes, what_glorious noise!

'I contend,' one_of the_groomed_fellows voiced, 'The_Tsar__must not__consort with the United States. Chaadaev is_correct when_he writes we have no business_emulating them.'

'Heed!' his match_intoned._'Comrades, Vasily speaks the truth! If_Nicholas stays his course, we Russians_shall be consumed by constant_turmoil_and_upheaval.'

I found myself drawn to_the talk like an insect to_fire in the_dead of night. I couldn't help myself_as_I gathered the jug and knapsack._I_found a table nearest the card_players,_sprawled_into the chair, and situated_in such a way my back_was to them.

'Fools, the both of you!' argued one_of the ruffians._'There is merit in Western_philosophies!_Merit__and_ democracy!'

'We cannot subsist on superstition,' a fourth