Mr. Gurdjieff put Mr. de Hartman on the spot
when they first met. He arranged their meeting in
a dingy cafe filled with whores and low lifes.
Mr. Gurdjieff's shirt cuffs were grubby, and being
a member of the Tzar's court, Mr.Hartman had
to risk the shame and scandal had he been seen
in such a place, mixing with such company.
His first test.
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