Anton Chekhov

Anton Chekhov

Summary

Portrait of Anton Chekhov Anton Chekhov,  In Passion Week

“ Between two large pillars near the rood-screen the penitents were standing in line waiting their turn for confession. Among them was Mitka, a ragged little brat with an ugly, shaven head, protruding ears, and small, wicked eyes. He was the son of Nastasia the washerwoman, and was a bully and a thief who filched apples from the fruit-stalls and had more than once made away with my knuckle-bones. He was now staring crossly at me and seemed to be exulting in the fact that he was going to confession before me. ”
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Portrait of Anton Chekhov Anton Chekhov,  In Passion Week

“ I could enter into Paradise. It seemed to me that I exhaled the same odor as the priest's cassock, and I sniffed my sleeve as I came out from behind the screen and went to the deacon to register. The dim half-light of the church no longer struck me as gloomy, and I could now look calmly and without anger at Mitka. ”
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Portrait of Anton Chekhov Anton Chekhov,  In Passion Week

“ Shutting my eyes, I lay thinking of how glorious it would be to be martyred by Herod or some one; to live in a desert feeding bears like the hermit Seraphim; to pass one's life in a cell with nothing to eat but wafers; to give away all one possessed to the poor ”
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