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"
But
how
meek
she
was
when
you
spoke
to
her
!
"
"
Meek
!
What
do
you
mean
?
"
"
You
told
her
it
was
a
shame
for
her
to
behave
so
,
and
her
manner
changed
at
once
;
she
was
like
another
person
.
You
have
some
influence
over
her
,
prince
,
"
added
Varia
,
smiling
a
little
.
The
door
opened
at
this
point
,
and
in
came
Gania
most
unexpectedly
.
He
was
not
in
the
least
disconcerted
to
see
Varia
there
,
but
he
stood
a
moment
at
the
door
,
and
then
approached
the
prince
quietly
.
"
Prince
,
"
he
said
,
with
feeling
,
"
I
was
a
blackguard
.
Forgive
me
!
"
His
face
gave
evidence
of
suffering
.
The
prince
was
considerably
amazed
,
and
did
not
reply
at
once
.
"
Oh
,
come
,
forgive
me
,
forgive
me
!
"
Gania
insisted
,
rather
impatiently
.
"
If
you
like
,
I
'll
kiss
your
hand
.
There
!
"
The
prince
was
touched
;
he
took
Gania
's
hands
,
and
embraced
him
heartily
,
while
each
kissed
the
other
.
"
I
never
,
never
thought
you
were
like
that
,
"
said
Muishkin
,
drawing
a
deep
breath
.
"
I
thought
you
--
you
were
n't
capable
of
--
"
"
Of
what
?
Apologizing
,
eh
?
And
where
on
earth
did
I
get
the
idea
that
you
were
an
idiot
?
You
always
observe
what
other
people
pass
by
unnoticed
;
one
could
talk
sense
to
you
,
but
--
"
