Volgin got out his case, with all the requisites for writing, wrote the letter, made out a cheque for a hundred and eighty roubles, and, sealing down the envelope, took it to Nicholas Petrovich.

“Goodbye.”

Volgin read the newspapers till luncheon. He only read the Liberal papers: The Russian Gazette , Speech , sometimes The Russian Word ⁠—but he would not touch The New Times , to which his host subscribed.

While he was scanning at his ease the political news, the Tsar’s doings, the doings of President, and ministers and decisions in the Duma, and was just about to pass on to the general news, theatres, science, murders and cholera, he heard the luncheon bell ring.