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THE FORGED COUPONAnd Other Stories
THE FORGED
COUPON And Other
Stories
BY LEO TOLSTOY
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PART FIRST
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FEDOR MIHAILOVICH SMOKOVNIKOV； the president of the local
Income Tax Department； a man of unswerving honestyand proud of it；
too a gloomy Liberal； a free…thinker； and an enemy to every
manifestation of religious feeling； which he thought a relic of superstition；
came home from his office feeling very much annoyed。 The Governor of
the province had sent him an extraordinarily stupid minute； almost
assuming that his dealings had been dishonest。
Fedor Mihailovich felt embittered； and wrote at once a sharp answer。
On his return home everything seemed to go contrary to his wishes。
It was five minutes to five； and he expected the dinner to be served at
once； but he was told it was not ready。 He banged the door and went to
his study。 Somebody knocked at the door。 〃Who the devil is that？〃 he
thought； and shouted；〃Who is there？〃
The door opened and a boy of fifteen came in； the son of Fedor
Mihailovich； a pupil of the fifth class of the local school。
〃What do you want？〃
〃It is the first of the month to…day； father。〃
〃Well！ You want your money？〃
It had been arranged that the father should pay his son a monthly
allowance of three roubles as pocket money。 Fedor Mihailovich frowned；
took out of his pocket…book a coupon of two roubles fifty kopeks which he
found among the bank…notes； and added to it fifty kopeks in silver out of
the loose change in his purse。 The boy kept silent； and did not take the
money his father proffered him。
〃Father； please give me some more in advance。〃
〃What？〃
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〃I would not ask for it； but I have borrowed a small sum from a friend；
and promised upon my word of honour to pay it off。 My honour is dear to
me； and that is why I want another three roubles。 I don't like asking you；
but； please； father； give me another three roubles。〃
〃I have told you〃
〃I know； father； but just for once。〃
〃You have an allowance of three roubles and you ought to be content。 I
had not fifty kopeks when I was your age。〃
〃Now； all my comrades have much more。 Petrov and Ivanitsky have
fifty roubles a month。〃
〃And I tell you that if you behave like them you will be a scoundrel。
Mind that。〃
〃What is there to mind？ You never understand my position。 I shall be
disgraced if I don't pay my debt。 It is all very well for you to speak as
you do。〃
〃Be off； you silly boy！ Be off！〃
Fedor Mihailovich jumped from his seat and pounced upon his son。
〃Be off； I say！〃 he shouted。 〃You deserve a good thrashing； all you
boys！〃
His son was at once frightened and embittered。 The bitterness was
even greater than the fright。 With his head bent down he hastily turned to
the door。 Fedor Mihailovich did not intend to strike him； but he was glad
to vent his wrath； and went on shouting and abusing the boy till he had
closed the door。
When the maid came in to announce that dinner was ready； Fedor
Mihailovich rose。
〃At last！〃 he said。 〃I don't feel hungry any longer。〃
He went to the dining…room with a sullen face。 At table his wife made
some remark； but he gave her such a short and angry answer that she
abstained from further speech。 The son also did not lift his eyes from his
plate； and was silent all the time。 The trio finished their dinner in silence；
rose from the table and separated； without a word。
After dinner the boy went to his room； took the coupon and the change
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out of his pocket； and threw the money on the table。 After that he took off
his uniform and put on a jacket。
He sat down to work； and began to study Latin grammar out of a
dog's…eared book。 After a while he rose； closed and bolted the door；
shifted the money into a drawer； took out some cigarette papers； rolled one
up； stuffed it with cotton wool； and began to smoke。
He spent nearly two hours over his grammar and writing books
without understanding a word of what he saw before him； then he rose and
began to stamp up and down the room； trying to recollect all that his father
had said to him。 All the abuse showered upon him； and worst of all his
father's angry face； were as fresh in his memory as if he saw and heard
them all over again。 〃Silly boy！ You ought to get a good thrashing！〃
And the more he thought of it the angrier be grew。 He remembered also
how his father said： 〃I see what a scoundrel you will turn out。 I know
you will。 You are sure to become a cheat； if you go on like that。 〃He had
certainly forgotten how he felt when he was young！ 〃What crime have I
committed； I wonder？ I wanted to go to the theatre； and having no
money borrowed some from Petia Grouchetsky。 Was that so very wicked
of me？ Another father would have been sorry for me； would have asked
how it all happened； whereas he just called me names。 He never thinks of
anything but himself。 When it is he who has not got something he wants…
…that is a different matter！ Then all the house is upset by his shouts。 And
II am a scoundrel； a cheat； he says。 No； I don't love him； although he is
my father。 It may be wrong； but I hate him。〃
There was a knock at the door。 The servant brought a letter a
message from his friend。 〃They want an answer；〃 said the servant。
The letter ran as follows： 〃I ask you now for the third time to pay me
back the six roubles you have borrowed； you are trying to avoid me。 That
is not the way an honest man ought to behave。 Will you please send the
amount by my messenger？ I am myself in a frightful fix。 Can you not get
the money somewhere？Yours； according to whether you send the money
or not； with scorn； or love； Grouchetsky。〃
〃There we have it！ Such a pig！ Could he not wait a while？ I will
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have another try。〃
Mitia went to his mother。 This was his last hope。 His mother was
very kind； and hardly ever refused him anything。 She would probably have
helped him this time also out of his trouble； but she was in great anxiety：
her younger child； Petia； a boy of two； had fallen ill。 She got angry with
Mitia for rushing so noisily into the nursery； and refused him almost
without listening to what he had to say。 Mitia muttered something to
himself and turned to go。 The mother felt sorry for him。 〃Wait； Mitia；〃
she said； 〃I have not got the money you want now； but I will get it for you
to…morrow。〃
But Mitia was still raging against his father。
〃What is the use of having it to…morrow； when I want it to…day？ I am
going to see a friend。 That is all I have got to say。〃
He went out； banging the door。 。 。 。
〃Nothing else is left to me。 He will tell me how to pawn my watch；〃
he thought； touching his watch in his pocket。
Mitia went to his room； took the coupon and the watch from the
drawer； put on his coat； and went to Mahin。
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MAHIN was his schoolfellow； his senior； a grown…up young man with
a moustache。 He gambled； had a large feminine acquaintance； and
always had ready cash。 He lived with his aunt。 Mitia quite realised that
Mahin was not a respectable fellow； but when he was in his company he
could not help doing what he wished。 Mahin was in when Mitia called；
and was just preparing to go to the theatre。 His untidy room smelt of
scented soap and eau…de…Cologne。
〃That's awful； old chap；〃 said Mahin； when Mitia telling him about his
troubles； showed the coupon and the fifty kopeks； and added that he
wanted nine roubles more。 〃We might； of course； go and pawn your
watch。 But we might do something far better。〃 And Mahin winked an
eye。
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〃What's that？〃
〃Something quite simple。〃 Mahin took the coupon in his hand。 〃 Put
ONE before the 2。50 and it will be 12。50。〃
〃But do such coupons exist？〃
〃Why； certainly； the thousand roubles notes have coupons of 12。50。 I
have cashed one in the same way。〃
〃You don't say so？〃
〃Well； yes or no？〃 asked Mahin； taking the pen and smoothing the
coupon with the fingers of his left hand。
〃But it is wrong。〃
〃Nonsense！〃
〃Nonsense； indeed；〃 thought Mitia； and again his father's hard words
came back to his memory。 〃Scoundrel！ As you called me that； I might
as well be it。〃 He looked into Mahin's face。 Mahin looked at him；
smiling with perfect ease。
〃Well？〃 he said。
〃All right。 I don't mind。〃
Mahin carefully wrote the unit in front of 2。50。
〃Now let us go to the shop across the road； they sell photographers'
materials there。 I just happen to want a framefor this young person here
〃He took out of his pocket a photograph of a young lady with large eyes；
luxuriant hair； and an uncommonly well…developed bust。
〃Is she not sweet？ Eh？〃
〃Yes； yes。 。 。of course。 。 。〃
〃Well； you see。But let us go。〃
Mahin took his coat； and they left the house。
