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It
was
generally
agreed
,
afterwards
,
in
recalling
that
evening
,
that
from
this
moment
Nastasia
Philipovna
seemed
entirely
to
lose
her
senses
.
She
continued
to
sit
still
in
her
place
,
looking
around
at
her
guests
with
a
strange
,
bewildered
expression
,
as
though
she
were
trying
to
collect
her
thoughts
,
and
could
not
.
Then
she
suddenly
turned
to
the
prince
,
and
glared
at
him
with
frowning
brows
;
but
this
only
lasted
one
moment
.
Perhaps
it
suddenly
struck
her
that
all
this
was
a
jest
,
but
his
face
seemed
to
reassure
her
.
She
reflected
,
and
smiled
again
,
vaguely
.
"
So
I
am
really
a
princess
,
"
she
whispered
to
herself
,
ironically
,
and
glancing
accidentally
at
Daria
Alexeyevna
's
face
,
she
burst
out
laughing
.
"
Ha
,
ha
,
ha
!
"
she
cried
,
"
this
is
an
unexpected
climax
,
after
all
.
I
did
n't
expect
this
.
What
are
you
all
standing
up
for
,
gentlemen
?
Sit
down
;
congratulate
me
and
the
prince
!
Ferdishenko
,
just
step
out
and
order
some
more
champagne
,
will
you
?
Katia
,
Pasha
,
"
she
added
suddenly
,
seeing
the
servants
at
the
door
,
"
come
here
!
I
'm
going
to
be
married
,
did
you
hear
?
To
the
prince
.
He
has
a
million
and
a
half
of
roubles
;
he
is
Prince
Muishkin
,
and
has
asked
me
to
marry
him
.
Here
,
prince
,
come
and
sit
by
me
;
and
here
comes
the
wine
.
Now
then
,
ladies
and
gentlemen
,
where
are
your
congratulations
?
"
"
Hurrah
!
"
cried
a
number
of
voices
.
A
rush
was
made
for
the
wine
by
Rogojin
's
followers
,
though
,
even
among
them
,
there
seemed
some
sort
of
realization
that
the
situation
had
changed
.
Rogojin
stood
and
looked
on
,
with
an
incredulous
smile
,
screwing
up
one
side
of
his
mouth
.
"
Prince
,
my
dear
fellow
,
do
remember
what
you
are
about
,
"
said
the
general
,
approaching
Muishkin
,
and
pulling
him
by
the
coat
sleeve
.
Nastasia
Philipovna
overheard
the
remark
,
and
burst
out
laughing
.
"
No
,
no
,
general
!
"
she
cried
.
"
You
had
better
look
out
!
I
am
the
princess
now
,
you
know
.
The
prince
wo
n't
let
you
insult
me
.
Afanasy
Ivanovitch
,
why
do
n't
you
congratulate
me
?
I
shall
be
able
to
sit
at
table
with
your
new
wife
,
now
.
Aha
!
you
see
what
I
gain
by
marrying
a
prince
!
A
million
and
a
half
,
and
a
prince
,
and
an
idiot
into
the
bargain
,
they
say
.
What
better
could
I
wish
for
?
Life
is
only
just
about
to
commence
for
me
in
earnest
.
Rogojin
,
you
are
a
little
too
late
.
Away
with
your
paper
parcel
!
I
'm
going
to
marry
the
prince
;
I
'm
richer
than
you
are
now
.
"
But
Rogojin
understood
how
things
were
tending
,
at
last
.
An
inexpressibly
painful
expression
came
over
his
face
.
He
wrung
his
hands
;
a
groan
made
its
way
up
from
the
depths
of
his
soul
.
"
Surrender
her
,
for
God
's
sake
!
"
he
said
to
the
prince
.
