Then he began glancing suspiciously at Chichikov as well. The traits of such extraordinary magnanimity began to seem incredible to him, and he thought to himself: “Devil knows about him, maybe he’s just a braggart, like all those spendthrifts: he’ll lie and lie, just to talk and have some tea, and then he’ll up and leave!” Hence, as a precaution and at the same time wishing to test him a little, he said it would not be a bad idea to sign the deed as soon as possible, because there’s no trusting in man: today he’s alive, but tomorrow God knows.
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