The author first met Chekhov in St Petersburg in 1889 when he was 29 and this is an honest account of the brief liaison between them. It has been long out of print and is now reissued with an appendix which assesses the factual basis for Avilova's account.
It was an interesting and pleasantly short story that made a good initiation to my Chekhov studies. It is still debated whether Mrs. Avilov's story is entirely fact or fiction as there are few to little pieces of evidence to support her claim that Anton Chekhov the writer was in love with her for a handful of decades.
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