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The
prince
said
all
this
with
manifest
effort
--
in
broken
sentences
,
and
with
many
drawings
of
breath
.
He
was
evidently
much
agitated
.
Nastasia
Philipovna
looked
at
him
inquisitively
,
but
did
not
laugh
.
"
Bravo
,
prince
!
"
cried
Ferdishenko
,
delighted
.
At
this
moment
a
loud
voice
from
behind
the
group
which
hedged
in
the
prince
and
Nastasia
Philipovna
,
divided
the
crowd
,
as
it
were
,
and
before
them
stood
the
head
of
the
family
,
General
Ivolgin
.
He
was
dressed
in
evening
clothes
;
his
moustache
was
dyed
.
This
apparition
was
too
much
for
Gania
.
Vain
and
ambitious
almost
to
morbidness
,
he
had
had
much
to
put
up
with
in
the
last
two
months
,
and
was
seeking
feverishly
for
some
means
of
enabling
himself
to
lead
a
more
presentable
kind
of
existence
.
At
home
,
he
now
adopted
an
attitude
of
absolute
cynicism
,
but
he
could
not
keep
this
up
before
Nastasia
Philipovna
,
although
he
had
sworn
to
make
her
pay
after
marriage
for
all
he
suffered
now
.
He
was
experiencing
a
last
humiliation
,
the
bitterest
of
all
,
at
this
moment
--
the
humiliation
of
blushing
for
his
own
kindred
in
his
own
house
.
A
question
flashed
through
his
mind
as
to
whether
the
game
was
really
worth
the
candle
.
For
that
had
happened
at
this
moment
,
which
for
two
months
had
been
his
nightmare
;
which
had
filled
his
soul
with
dread
and
shame
--
the
meeting
between
his
father
and
Nastasia
Philipovna
.
He
had
often
tried
to
imagine
such
an
event
,
but
had
found
the
picture
too
mortifying
and
exasperating
,
and
had
quietly
dropped
it
.
Very
likely
he
anticipated
far
worse
things
than
was
at
all
necessary
;
it
is
often
so
with
vain
persons
.
He
had
long
since
determined
,
therefore
,
to
get
his
father
out
of
the
way
,
anywhere
,
before
his
marriage
,
in
order
to
avoid
such
a
meeting
;
but
when
Nastasia
entered
the
room
just
now
,
he
had
been
so
overwhelmed
with
astonishment
,
that
he
had
not
thought
of
his
father
,
and
had
made
no
arrangements
to
keep
him
out
of
the
way
.
And
now
it
was
too
late
--
there
he
was
,
and
got
up
,
too
,
in
a
dress
coat
and
white
tie
,
and
Nastasia
in
the
very
humour
to
heap
ridicule
on
him
and
his
family
circle
;
of
this
last
fact
,
he
felt
quite
persuaded
.
What
else
had
she
come
for
?
There
were
his
mother
and
his
sister
sitting
before
her
,
and
she
seemed
to
have
forgotten
their
very
existence
already
;
and
if
she
behaved
like
that
,
he
thought
,
she
must
have
some
object
in
view
.
Ferdishenko
led
the
general
up
to
Nastasia
Philipovna
.
"
Ardalion
Alexandrovitch
Ivolgin
,
"
said
the
smiling
general
,
with
a
low
bow
of
great
dignity
,
"
an
old
soldier
,
unfortunate
,
and
the
father
of
this
family
;
but
happy
in
the
hope
of
including
in
that
family
so
exquisite
--
"
He
did
not
finish
his
sentence
,
for
at
this
moment
Ferdishenko
pushed
a
chair
up
from
behind
,
and
the
general
,
not
very
firm
on
his
legs
,
at
this
post-prandial
hour
,
flopped
into
it
backwards
.
It
was
always
a
difficult
thing
to
put
this
warrior
to
confusion
,
and
his
sudden
descent
left
him
as
composed
as
before
.
He
had
sat
down
just
opposite
to
Nastasia
,
whose
fingers
he
now
took
,
and
raised
to
his
lips
with
great
elegance
,
and
much
courtesy
.
The
general
had
once
belonged
to
a
very
select
circle
of
society
,
but
he
had
been
turned
out
of
it
two
or
three
years
since
on
account
of
certain
weaknesses
,
in
which
he
now
indulged
with
all
the
less
restraint
;
but
his
good
manners
remained
with
him
to
this
day
,
in
spite
of
all
.
