Vladimir Nabokov. Lik
Vladimir Nabokov. LIK
"I am not detaining anyone," he spoke softly and cheerfully. "And I'll be thankful not to be detained by others. Or told what to do. So long, mister," he added, not looking at Lik, who for some reason found it necessary to say: "I'll write from Paris, without fail...."
"So he's going to write, is he?" said Koldunov softly, apparently Mill addressing his wife. With some