Well, you shall have it for nine hundred." "Come, come! What should I want with a barrel-organ?
I am not a German, to go hauling it about the roads and begging for coppers." "But this is quite a different kind of organ from the one which Germans take about with them.

You see, it is a REAL organ.

Look at it for yourself.

It is made of the best wood.

I will take you to have another view of it." And seizing Chichikov by the hand, Nozdrev drew him towards the other room, where, in spite of the fact that Chichikov, with his feet planted firmly on the floor, assured his host, again and again, that he knew exactly what the organ was like, he was forced once more to hear how Marlborough went to the war.
"Then, since you don't care to give me any money for it," persisted Nozdrev, "listen to the following proposal.