CHAPTER 50
TO A. S. SUVORIN
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MOSCOW,
January 31, 1891.
January 31, 1891.
At home I found depression. My nicest and most intelligent mongoose had fallen ill and was lying very quietly under a quilt. The little beast eats and drinks nothing. The climate has already laid its cold claw on it and means to kill it. What for?