though, and make friends with poor people. Or how am I to get to know them? I sha'n't always have such luck as with you.'
Tatyana turned her empty cup upside down in the saucer.
'It's a difficult business,' she observed at last with a sigh, 'it can't be settled off-hand. I'll show you all I know, but I'm not clever at much. We must talk it over with Yegoritch. He's such a man! He reads books of all sorts, and he can see through anything in the twinkling of an eye.' Here she glanced at Marianna, who was rolling up a cigarette.. . .
'And there's something I would say to you, Marianna Vikentyevna, if you'll excuse me; but if you really want to be simplified, you'll have to give that up.' She pointed to the cigarette. 'For in such callings as a cook's, for instance, that would never pass; and every one would see at once that you're a young lady. Yes.'
Marianna flung the cigarette out of the window.
'I won't smoke . . . it's easy to get out of the way of it. Women of the people don't smoke, so I ought not to smoke.'
'That's a true word you've said, Marianna Vikentyevna. The male sex treat themselves to it even among us; but the female—no.. . .
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