One is forced to scold you. Come, write, . . . Ivan Matveyitch smooths his bristling cropped hair and takes up his pen. New line, . . . There's a stop there, of course. . . .
More independence is found . . . is found . . .
Character . . . Speaking of the forms relating to the organization . Aie, aie . . . But I told you that yesterday. It is three years since I left school. . . .