I　put　on　my　hat。　In　fact；　my　curled　and　tonsured　figure　seemed　to
  me　to　look　far　worse　than　it　had　done　before。　My　only　hope　of
  salvation　lay　in　an　affectation　of　untidiness。　Only　in　that　guise
  would　my　exterior　resemble　anything　at　all。　Woloda；　apparently；
  was　of　the　same　opinion；　for　he　begged　me　to　undo　the　curls；　and
  when　I　had　done　so　and　still　looked　unpresentable；　he　ceased　to
  regard　me　at　all；　but　throughout　the　drive　to　the　Kornakoffs
  remained　silent　and　depressed。
  Nevertheless；　I　entered　the　Kornakoffs'　mansion　boldly　enough；　and
  it　was　only　when　the　Princess　had　invited　me　to　dance；　and　I；　for
  some　reason　or　another　（though　I　had　driven　there　with　no　other
  thought　in　my　head　than　to　dance　well）；　had　replied　that　I　never
  indulged　in　that　pastime；　that　I　began　to　blush；　and；　left
  solitary　among　a　crowd　of　strangers；　became　plunged　in　my　usual
  insuperable　and　ever…growing　shyness。　In　fact；　I　remained　silent
  on　that　spot　almost　the　whole　evening！
  Nevertheless；　while　a　waltz　was　in　progress；　one　of　the　young
  princesses　came　to　me　and　asked　me；　with　the　sort　of　official
  kindness　common　to　all　her　family；　why　I　was　not　dancing。　I　can
  remember　blushing　hotly　at　the　question；　but　at　the　same　time
  feelingfor　all　my　efforts　to　prevent　ita　self…satisfied　smile
  steal　over　my　face　as　I　began　talking；　in　the　most　inflated　and
  long…winded　French；　such　rubbish　as　even　now；　after　dozens　of
  years；　it　shames　me　to　recall。　It　must　have　been　the　effect　of
  the　music；　which；　while　exciting　my　nervous　sensibility；　drowned
  （as　I　supposed）　the　less　intelligible　portion　of　my　utterances。
  Anyhow；　I　went　on　speaking　of　the　exalted　company　present；　and　of
  the　futility　of　men　and　women；　until　I　had　got　myself　into　such　a
  tangle　that　I　was　forced　to　stop　short　in　the　middle　of　a　word　of
  a　sentence　which　I　found　myself　powerless　to　conclude。
  Even　the　worldly…minded　young　Princess　was　shocked　by　my　conduct；
  and　gazed　at　me　in　reproach；　whereat　I　burst　out　laughing。　At
  this　critical　moment；　Woloda；　who　had　remarked　that　I　was
  conversing　with　great　animation；　and　probably　was　curious　to　know
  what　excuses　I　was　making　for　not　dancing；　approached　us　with
  Dubkoff。　Seeing；　however；　my　smiling　face　and　the　Princess's
  frightened　mien；　as　well　as　overhearing　the　appalling　rubbish
  with　which　I　concluded　my　speech；　he　turned　red　in　the　face；　and
  wheeled　round　again。　The　Princess　also　rose　and　left　me。　I
  continued　to　smile；　but　in　such　a　state　of　agony　from　the
  consciousness　of　my　stupidity　that　I　felt　ready　to　sink　into　the
  floor。　Likewise　I　felt　that；　come　what　might；　I　must　move　about
  and　say　something；　in　order　to　effect　a　change　in　my　position。
  Accordingly　I　approached　Dubkoff；　and　asked　him　if　he　had　danced
  many　waltzes　with　her　that　night。　This　I　feigned　to　say　in　a　gay
  and　jesting　manner；　yet　in　reality　I　was　imploring　help　of　the
  very　Dubkoff　to　whom　I　had　cried　〃Hold　your　tongue！〃　on　the
  night　of　the　matriculation　dinner。　By　way　of　answer；　he　made　as
  though　he　had　not　heard　me；　and　turned　away。　Next；　I　approached
  Woloda；　and　said　with　an　effort　and　in　a　similar　tone　of　assumed
  gaiety：　〃Hullo；　Woloda！　Are　you　played　out　yet？〃　He　merely　looked
  at　me　as　much　as　to　say；　〃You　wouldn't　speak　to　me　like　that　if
  we　were　alone；〃　and　left　me　without　a　word；　in　the　evident　fear
  that　I　might　continue　to　attach　myself　to　his　person。
  〃My　God！　Even　my　own　brother　deserts　me！〃　I　thought　to　myself。
  Yet　somehow　I　had　not　the　courage　to　depart；　but　remained
  standing　where　I　was　until　the　very　end　of　the　evening。　At
  length；　when　every　one　was　leaving　the　room　and　crowding　into　the
  hall；　and　a　footman　slipped　my　greatcoat　on　to　my　shoulders　in
  such　a　way　as　to　tilt　up　my　cap；　I　gave　a　dreary；　half…lachrymose
  smile；　and　remarked　to　no　one　in　particular：　〃Comme　c'est
  gracieux！〃
  XXXIX
  THE　STUDENTS'　FEAST
  NOTWITHSTANDING　that；　as　yet；　Dimitri's　influence　had　kept　me
  from　indulging　in　those　customary　students'　festivities　known　as
  kutezhi　or　〃wines；〃　that　winter　saw　me　participate　in　such　a
  function；　and　carry　away　with　me　a　not　over…pleasant　impression
  of　it。　This　is　how　it　came　about。
  At　a　lecture　soon　after　the　New　Year；　Baron　Z。a　tall；　light…
  haired　young　fellow　of　very　serious　demeanour　and　regular
  featuresinvited　us　all　to　spend　a　sociable　evening　with　him。　By
  〃us　all〃；　I　mean　all　the　men　more　or　less　〃comme　il　faut〃；　of　our
  course；　and　exclusive　of　Grap；　Semenoff；　Operoff；　and　commoners
  of　that　sort。　Woloda　smiled　contemptuously　when　he　heard　that　I
  was　going　to　a　〃wine〃　of　first　course　men；　but　I　looked　to　derive
  great　and　unusual　pleasure　from　this；　to　me；　novel　method　of
  passing　the　time。　Accordingly；　punctually　at　the　appointed　hour
  of　eight　I　presented　myself　at　the　Baron's。
  Our　host；　in　an　open　tunic　and　white　waistcoat；　received　his
  guests　in　the　brilliantly　lighted　salon　and　drawing…room　of　the
  small　mansion　where　his　parents　livedthey　having　given　up　their
  reception　rooms　to　him　for　the　evening　for　purposes　of　this
  party。　In　the　corridor　could　be　seen　the　heads　and　skirts　of
  inquisitive　domestics；　while　in　the　dining…room　I　caught　a
  glimpse　of　a　dress　which　I　imagined　to　belong　to　the　Baroness
  herself。　The　guests　numbered　a　score；　and　were　all　of　them
  students　except　Herr　Frost　（in　attendance　upon　Iwin）　and　a　tall；
  red…faced　gentleman　who　was　superintending　the　feast　and　who　was
  introduced　to　every　one　as　a　relative　of　the　Baron's　and　a　former
  student　of　the　University　of　Dorpat。　At　first；　the　excessive
  brilliancy　and　formal　appointments　of　the　reception…rooms　had
  such　a　chilling　effect　upon　this　youthful　company　that　every　one
  involuntarily　hugged　the　walls；　except　a　few　bolder　spirits　and
  the　ex…Dorpat　student；　who；　with　his　waistcoat　already
  unbuttoned；　seemed　to　be　in　every　room；　and　in　every　corner　of
  every　room；　at　once；　and　filled　the　whole　place　with　his
  resonant；　agreeable；　never…ceasing　tenor　voice。　The　remainder　of
  the　guests　preferred　either　to　remain　silent　or　to　talk　in
  discreet　tones　of　professors；　faculties；　examinations；　and　other
  serious　and　interesting　matters。　Yet　every　one；　without
  exception；　kept　watching　the　door　of　the　dining…room；　and；　while
  trying　to　conceal　the　fact；　wearing　an　expression　which　said：
  〃Come！　It　is　time　to　begin。〃　I　too　felt　that　it　was　time　to
  begin；　and　awaited　the　beginning　with　pleasurable　impatience。
  After　footmen　had　handed　round　tea　among　the　guests；　the　Dorpat
  student　asked　Frost　in　Russian：
  〃Can　you　make　punch；　Frost？〃
  〃Oh　ja！〃　replied　Frost　with　a　joyful　flourish　of　his　heels；　and
  the　other　went　on：
  〃Then　do　you　set　about　it〃　（they　addressed　each　other　in　the
  second　person　singular；　as　former　comrades　at　Dorpat）。　Frost
  accordingly　departed　to　the　dining…room；　with　great　strides　of
  his　bowed；　muscular　legs；　and；　after　some　walking　backwards　and
  forwards；　deposited　upon　the　drawing…room　table　a　large
  punchbowl；　accompanied　by　a　ten…pound　sugar　loaf　supported　on
  three　students'　swords　placed　crosswise。　Meanwhile；　the　Baron　had
  been　going　round　among　his　guests　as　they　sat　regarding　the
  punch…bowl；　and　addressing　them；　with　a　face　of　immutable
  gravity；　in　the　formula：　〃I　beg　of　you　all　to　drink　of　this
  loving…cup　in　student　fashion；　that　there　may　be　good…fellowship
  among　the　members　of　our　course。　Unbutton　your　waistcoats；　or
  take　them　off　altogether；　as　you　please。〃　Already　the　Dorpat
  student　had　divested　himself　of　his　tunic　and　rolled　up　his
  white　shirt…sleeves　above　his　elbows；　and　now；　planting　his
  feet　firmly　apart；　he　proceeded　to　set　fire　to　the　rum　in　the
  punch…bowl。
  〃Gentlemen；　put　out　the　candles！〃　he　cried　with　a　sudden　shout　so
  loud　and　insistent　that　we　seemed　all　of　us　to　be　shouting　at
  once。　However；　we　still　went　on　silently　regarding　the　punch…bowl
  and　the　white　shirt　of　the　Dorpat　student；　with　a　feeling　that　a
  moment　of　great　solemnity　was　approaching。
  〃Put　out　the　lights；　Frost；　I　tell　you！〃　the　Dorpat　student
  shouted　again。　Evidently　the　punch　was　now　sufficiently　burnt。
  Accordingly　every　one　helped　to　extinguish　the　candles；　until　the
  room　was　in　total　darkness　save　for　a　spot　where　the　white　shirts
  and　hands　of　the　three　students　supporting　the　sugarloaf　on　their
  crossed　swords　were　lit　up　by　the　lurid　flames　from　the　bowl。　Yet
  the　Dorpat　student's　tenor　voice　was　not　the　only　one　to　be
  heard；　for　in　different　quarters　of　the　room　resounded　chattering
  and　laughter。　Many　had　taken　off　their　tunics　（especially
  students　whose　garments　were　of　fine　cloth　and　perfectly　new）；
  and　I　now　did　the　same；　with　a　consciousness　that　〃IT〃　was
  〃beginning。〃　There　had　been　no　great　festivity　as　yet；　but　I　felt
  assured　that　things　would　go　splendidly　when　once　we　had　begun
  drinking　tumblers　of　the　potion　that　was　now　in　course　of
  preparation。
  At　length；　the　punch　was　ready；　and　the　Dorpat　student；　with　much
  bespatter