As the hostess, she blushed for the ineptitude of the conversation, especially as she noticed smiles and even astonishment among the guests who had been invited for the first time.
"Gentlemen," said Virginsky, suddenly lifting up his voice, "if anyone wishes to say anything more nearly connected with our business, or has any statement to make, I call upon him to do so without wasting time." "I'll venture to ask one question," said the lame teacher suavely.

He had been sitting particularly decorously and had not spoken till then.
"I should like to know, are we some sort of meeting, or are we simply a gathering of ordinary mortals paying a visit?
I ask simply for the sake of order and so as not to remain in ignorance." This "sly" question made an impression.

People looked at each other, every one expecting some one else to answer, and suddenly all, as though at a word of command, turned their eyes to Verhovensky and Stavrogin.
"I suggest our voting on the answer to the question whether we are a meeting or not," said Madame Virginsky.
"I entirely agree with the suggestion," Liputin chimed in, "though the question is rather vague." "I agree too." "And so do I," cried voices.

"I too think it would make our proceedings more in order," confirmed Virginsky.
"To the vote then," said his wife.

"Lyamshin, please sit down to the piano; you can give your vote from there when the voting begins." "Again!" cried Lyamshin.