Knock, Knock, Knock and Other Stories by Ivan Sergeevich Turgenev
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I knocked again.... All at once Tyeglev raised his head.
"Ridel!" he said, "do you hear? Someone is knocking under the window." I pretended to be asleep. The fancy suddenly took me to play a trick at the expense of my "fatal" friend. I could not sleep, anyway. He let his head sink on the pillow. I waited for a little and again knocked three times in succession. Tyeglev sat up again and listened. I tapped again. I was lying facing him but he could not see my hand.... I put it behind me under the bedclothes. "Ridel!" cried Tyeglev. I did not answer. "Ridel!" he repeated loudly. "Ridel!" "Eh? What is it?" I said as though just waking up. "Don't you hear, someone keeps knocking under the window, wants to come in, I suppose." "Some passer-by," I muttered. "Then we must let him in or find out who it is." But I made no answer, pretending to be asleep. |
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