Deceived

Chichikov is annoyingly chuckling at my disposition. How could I be tricked so easy? Till now, I only found myself with such a degree of variance in temperaments. Here the point is.. I never hide it and consider it a defect in me, which I cannot correct very quickly. I need to hit myself and practice for the evenness in my countenance. May be, because of that, I'm impressed with the people of orderly demeanor. Guess! Somebody, who impressed me like that, made me blush with his miens. Though his airs were apt for the location, I'm hurt. I think, I am deceived of his placidity.

PS: If it seems, it is you, don't ask me for the confirmation.