“She can’t go into public care,” he explained. “She’d pine away. The poor simpleton is far too used to me.” That was when Fandorin really astounded him. “I envy you,” he said, sighing. “You’re a fortunate man, Tulipov. At such a young age you already have reason to respect yourself – something you can be proud of. The Lord has given you a firm center for the whole of your life.”