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Drunken
fool
!
Why
have
they
not
got
rid
of
him
?
Sokolovitch
owes
all
the
happiness
he
has
had
in
the
service
and
in
his
private
life
to
me
,
and
me
alone
,
but
...
here
we
are
.
"
The
prince
followed
quietly
,
making
no
further
objection
for
fear
of
irritating
the
old
man
.
At
the
same
time
he
fervently
hoped
that
General
Sokolovitch
and
his
family
would
fade
away
like
a
mirage
in
the
desert
,
so
that
the
visitors
could
escape
,
by
merely
returning
downstairs
.
But
to
his
horror
he
saw
that
General
Ivolgin
was
quite
familiar
with
the
house
,
and
really
seemed
to
have
friends
there
.
At
every
step
he
named
some
topographical
or
biographical
detail
that
left
nothing
to
be
desired
on
the
score
of
accuracy
.
When
they
arrived
at
last
,
on
the
first
floor
,
and
the
general
turned
to
ring
the
bell
to
the
right
,
the
prince
decided
to
run
away
,
but
a
curious
incident
stopped
him
momentarily
.
"
You
have
made
a
mistake
,
general
,
"
said
he
.
"
The
name
on
the
door
is
Koulakoff
,
and
you
were
going
to
see
General
Sokolovitch
.
"
"
Koulakoff
...
Koulakoff
means
nothing
.
This
is
Sokolovitch
's
flat
,
and
I
am
ringing
at
his
door
...
What
do
I
care
for
Koulakoff
?
...
Here
comes
someone
to
open
.
"
In
fact
,
the
door
opened
directly
,
and
the
footman
informed
the
visitors
that
the
family
were
all
away
.
"
What
a
pity
!
What
a
pity
!
It
's
just
my
luck
!
"
repeated
Ardalion
Alexandrovitch
over
and
over
again
,
in
regretful
tones
.
"
When
your
master
and
mistress
return
,
my
man
,
tell
them
that
General
Ivolgin
and
Prince
Muishkin
desired
to
present
themselves
,
and
that
they
were
extremely
sorry
,
excessively
grieved
...
"
Just
then
another
person
belonging
to
the
household
was
seen
at
the
back
of
the
hall
.
It
was
a
woman
of
some
forty
years
,
dressed
in
sombre
colours
,
probably
a
housekeeper
or
a
governess
.
Hearing
the
names
she
came
forward
with
a
look
of
suspicion
on
her
face
.
"
Marie
Alexandrovna
is
not
at
home
,
"
said
she
,
staring
hard
at
the
general
.
"
She
has
gone
to
her
mother
's
,
with
Alexandra
Michailovna
.
"
"
Alexandra
Michailovna
out
,
too
!
How
disappointing
!
Would
you
believe
it
,
I
am
always
so
unfortunate
!
May
I
most
respectfully
ask
you
to
present
my
compliments
to
Alexandra
Michailovna
,
and
remind
her
...
tell
her
,
that
with
my
whole
heart
I
wish
for
her
what
she
wished
for
herself
on
Thursday
evening
,
while
she
was
listening
to
Chopin
's
Ballade
.
She
will
remember
.
I
wish
it
with
all
sincerity
.
General
Ivolgin
and
Prince
Muishkin
!
"
