THE COUNTING-HOUSE
BY IVAN TURGENEV Translated by Constance Garnett. It was autumn. For some hours I had…
THE RENDEZVOUS
BY IVAN TURGENEV Translated by Herman Bernstein. I was sitting in a birch grove in…
ENOUGH
Ivan Turgenev A FRAGMENT FROM THE NOTE-BOOK OF A DEAD ARTIST I ‘Enough,’ I said…
THREE PORTRAITS
Ivan Turgenev ‘Neighbours’ constitute one of the most serious drawbacks of life in the country.…
THE DUELLIST
Ivan Turgenev I A regiment of cuirassiers was quartered in 1829 in the village of…
THE JEW
IVAN TURGENEV …’Tell us a story, colonel,’ we said at last to Nikolai Ilyitch. The…
THE WATCH
AN OLD MAN’S STORY By Ivan Turgenev I I will tell you my adventures with…
THE VILLAGE
By Ivan Turgenev The last day of July; for a thousand versts round about lies…
THE SONG OF LOVE TRIUMPHANT
By Ivan Turgenev (1881) MDXLII DEDICATED TO THE MEMORY OF GUSTAVE FLAUBERT Wage du…
THE OLD WOMAN
By IvanTurgenev I was walking across a spacious field, alone. And suddenly I thought I…