PART 1
Chapter 5
 (continued)
After filling for three years the post of president of one of the
 government boards at Moscow, Stepan Arkadyevitch had won the
 respect, as well as the liking, of his fellow officials,
 subordinates, and superiors, and all who had had business with
 him.  The principal qualities in Stepan Arkadyevitch which had
 gained him this universal respect in the service consisted, in
 the first place, of his extreme indulgence for others, founded on 
 a consciousness of his own shortcomings; secondly, of his perfect
 liberalism--not the liberalism he read of in the papers, but the
 liberalism that was in his blood, in virtue of which he treated
 all men perfectly equally and exactly the same, whatever their
 fortune or calling might be; and thirdly--the most important
 point--his complete indifference to the business in which he was
 engaged, in consequence of which he was never carried away, and
 never made mistakes. 
On reaching the offices of the board, Stepan Arkadyevitch,
 escorted by a deferential porter with a portfolio, went into his
 little private room, put on his uniform, and went into the
 boardroom.  The clerks and copyists all rose, greeting him with
 good-humored deference.  Stepan Arkadyevitch moved quickly, as
 ever, to his place, shook hands with his colleagues, and sat
 down.  He made a joke or two, and talked just as much as was
 consistent with due decorum, and began work.  No one knew better
 than Stepan Arkadyevitch how to hit on the exact line between
 freedom, simplicity, and official stiffness necessary for the
 agreeable conduct of business.  A secretary, with the
 good-humored deference common to every one in Stepan
 Arkadyevitch's office, came up with papers, and began to speak in
 the familiar and easy tone which had been introduced by Stepan
 Arkadyevitch. 
"We have succeeded in getting the information from the government
 department of Penza.  Here, would you care?...." 
"You've got them at last?" said Stepan Arkadyevitch, laying his
 finger on the paper.  "Now, gentlemen...." 
And the sitting of the board began. 
"If they knew," he thought, bending his head with a significant
 air as he listened to the report, "what a guilty little boy their
 president was half an hour ago."  And his eyes were laughing
 during the reading of the report.  Till two o'clock the sitting
 would go on without a break, and at two o'clock there would be an
 interval and luncheon. 
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