"Yes, for her father is a State councillor, and intends to give her ten thousand roubles, as well as to let us have half his official house (a house of twelve rooms—the whole being furnished, heated, and lighted at the public expense); so we ought to do very well. Herewith I invite you to be my best man at the wedding."
Once more the doorbell rang.
"Good-bye," said Sudbinski. "I am annoyed that, as I surmise, I should be wanted at the office."
"Then stay where you are," urged Oblomov. "I desire your advice, for two misfortunes have just befallen me."
"No, no; I had better come and see you another day." And Sudbinski took his leave.
"Plunged up to the ears in work, good friend!" thought Oblomob as he watched him depart. "Yes, and; blind and deaf and dumb to everything else in the world! Yet by going into society and, at the same time, busying yourself about your affairs you will yet win distinction and promotion. Such is what they call 'a career'! Yet of how little use is a man like that! His intellect, his will, his feelings—what do they avail him? So many luxuries is what they
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