The society was almost formed, and the original idea embraced a wider and wider scope in the enthusiastic mind of the foundress.

She was already dreaming of founding a similar society in Moscow, and the gradual expansion of its influence over all the provinces of Russia.

And now, with the sudden change of governor, everything was at a standstill; and the new governor's wife had, it was said, already uttered in society some biting, and, what was worse, apt and sensible remarks about the impracticability of the fundamental idea of such a committee, which was, with additions of course, repeated to Varvara Petrovna.

God alone knows the secrets of men's hearts; but I imagine that Varvara Petrovna stood still now at the very cathedral gates positively with a certain pleasure, knowing that the governor's wife and, after her, all the congregation, would have to pass by immediately, and "let her see for herself how little I care what she thinks, and what pointed things she says about the vanity of my benevolence.

So much for all of you!" "What is it my dear?
What are you asking ?" said Varvara Petrovna, looking more attentively at the kneeling woman before her, who gazed at her with a fearfully panic-stricken, shame-faced, but almost reverent expression, and suddenly broke into the same strange giggle.
"What does she want?
Who is she ?" Varvara Petrovna bent an imperious and inquiring gaze on all around her.
Every one was silent.
"You are unhappy?
You are in need of help ?" "I am in need....