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The
prince
hurried
down
to
the
front
gate
where
the
party
were
settling
into
the
troikas
,
all
the
bells
tinkling
a
merry
accompaniment
the
while
.
The
general
caught
him
up
on
the
stairs
:
"
Prince
,
prince
!
"
he
cried
,
seizing
hold
of
his
arm
,
"
recollect
yourself
!
Drop
her
,
prince
!
You
see
what
sort
of
a
woman
she
is
.
I
am
speaking
to
you
like
a
father
.
"
The
prince
glanced
at
him
,
but
said
nothing
.
He
shook
himself
free
,
and
rushed
on
downstairs
.
The
general
was
just
in
time
to
see
the
prince
take
the
first
sledge
he
could
get
,
and
,
giving
the
order
to
Ekaterinhof
,
start
off
in
pursuit
of
the
troikas
.
Then
the
general
's
fine
grey
horse
dragged
that
worthy
home
,
with
some
new
thoughts
,
and
some
new
hopes
and
calculations
developing
in
his
brain
,
and
with
the
pearls
in
his
pocket
,
for
he
had
not
forgotten
to
bring
them
along
with
him
,
being
a
man
of
business
.
Amid
his
new
thoughts
and
ideas
there
came
,
once
or
twice
,
the
image
of
Nastasia
Philipovna
.
The
general
sighed
.
"
I
'm
sorry
,
really
sorry
,
"
he
muttered
.
"
She
's
a
ruined
woman
.
Mad
!
mad
!
However
,
the
prince
is
not
for
Nastasia
Philipovna
now
,
--
perhaps
it
's
as
well
.
"
Two
more
of
Nastasia
's
guests
,
who
walked
a
short
distance
together
,
indulged
in
high
moral
sentiments
of
a
similar
nature
.
"
Do
you
know
,
Totski
,
this
is
all
very
like
what
they
say
goes
on
among
the
Japanese
?
"
said
Ptitsin
"
The
offended
party
there
,
they
say
,
marches
off
to
his
insulter
and
says
to
him
,
'
You
insulted
me
,
so
I
have
come
to
rip
myself
open
before
your
eyes
;
'
and
with
these
words
he
does
actually
rip
his
stomach
open
before
his
enemy
,
and
considers
,
doubtless
,
that
he
is
having
all
possible
and
necessary
satisfaction
and
revenge
.
There
are
strange
characters
in
the
world
,
sir
!
"
"
H
'm
!
and
you
think
there
was
something
of
this
sort
here
,
do
you
?
Dear
me
--
a
very
remarkable
comparison
,
you
know
!
But
you
must
have
observed
,
my
dear
Ptitsin
,
that
I
did
all
I
possibly
could
.
I
could
do
no
more
than
I
did
.
And
you
must
admit
that
there
are
some
rare
qualities
in
this
woman
.
I
felt
I
could
not
speak
in
that
Bedlam
,
or
I
should
have
been
tempted
to
cry
out
,
when
she
reproached
me
,
that
she
herself
was
my
best
justification
.
Such
a
woman
could
make
anyone
forget
all
reason
--
everything
!
Even
that
moujik
,
Rogojin
,
you
saw
,
brought
her
a
hundred
thousand
roubles
!
Of
course
,
all
that
happened
tonight
was
ephemeral
,
fantastic
,
unseemly
--
yet
it
lacked
neither
colour
nor
originality
.
My
God
!
What
might
not
have
been
made
of
such
a
character
combined
with
such
beauty
!
Yet
in
spite
of
all
efforts
--
in
spite
of
all
education
,
even
--
all
those
gifts
are
wasted
!
She
is
an
uncut
diamond
...
I
have
often
said
so
.
"
And
Afanasy
Ivanovitch
heaved
a
deep
sigh
.
