Anton Chekhov,
The Duel (Chekhov/Garnett) — Chapter XI
“ For Laevsky! And no one, fiend or devil, has a right to dictate to me how to dispose of my own money. It doesn't suit you to lend it me? No?"The deacon began laughing."Don't get excited, but be reasonable," said the zoologist. "To shower benefits on Mr. Laevsky is, to my thinking, as senseless as to water weeds or to feed locusts.""To my thinking, it is our duty to help our neighbours!" cried Samoylenko."In that case, help that hungry Turk who is lying under the fence! He is a workman and more useful and indispensable than your Laevsky. ”
