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All
around
burst
out
laughing
.
"
What
?
Surrender
her
to
you
?
"
cried
Daria
Alexeyevna
.
"
To
a
fellow
who
comes
and
bargains
for
a
wife
like
a
moujik
!
The
prince
wishes
to
marry
her
,
and
you
--
"
"
So
do
I
,
so
do
I
!
This
moment
,
if
I
could
!
I
'd
give
every
farthing
I
have
to
do
it
.
"
"
You
drunken
moujik
,
"
said
Daria
Alexeyevna
,
once
more
.
"
You
ought
to
be
kicked
out
of
the
place
.
"
The
laughter
became
louder
than
ever
.
"
Do
you
hear
,
prince
?
"
said
Nastasia
Philipovna
.
"
Do
you
hear
how
this
moujik
of
a
fellow
goes
on
bargaining
for
your
bride
?
"
"
He
is
drunk
,
"
said
the
prince
,
quietly
,
"
and
he
loves
you
very
much
.
"
"
Wo
n't
you
be
ashamed
,
afterwards
,
to
reflect
that
your
wife
very
nearly
ran
away
with
Rogojin
?
"
"
Oh
,
you
were
raving
,
you
were
in
a
fever
;
you
are
still
half
delirious
.
"
"
And
wo
n't
you
be
ashamed
when
they
tell
you
,
afterwards
,
that
your
wife
lived
at
Totski
's
expense
so
many
years
?
"
