What can I do for you?" Persikov asked in a tone that made the authorised whatever he was shudder perceptibly.
Persikov shifted his spectacles from his nose to his forehead and back again, and looked his visitor up and down.
The latter glistened with hair cream and precious stones, and a monocle sat in his right eye.
What a foul-looking face," Persikov thought to himself for some reason.
The guest began in circuitous fashion by asking permission to smoke a cigar, as a result of which Persikov reluctantly invited him to take a seat.
Then the guest began apologising at length for having come so late.
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