The Master and Margarita
From the album “Watercolors by Gennady Kalinovskiy”
At the deceased's table sat an unknown, skinny and tall citizen in a plaid jacket, jockey's cap, and pince-nez... in a word, the very same one. “Aha! Nikanor Ivanovich,” the unexpected citizen shouted in a rattling tenor and, jumping up, greeted the chairman with a forceful and sudden handshake. This greeting did not please Nikanor Ivanovich at all.