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"
Hold
your
tongue
,
dragon-fly
!
"
he
scolded
.
"
What
a
plague
you
are
!
"
He
stamped
his
foot
irritably
,
but
she
only
laughed
,
and
answered
:
"
Are
you
trying
to
frighten
me
?
I
am
not
Tania
,
you
know
,
and
I
do
n't
intend
to
run
away
.
Look
,
you
are
waking
Lubotchka
,
and
she
will
have
convulsions
again
.
Why
do
you
shout
like
that
?
"
"
Well
,
well
!
I
wo
n't
again
,
"
said
the
master
of
the
house
,
his
anxiety
getting
the
better
of
his
temper
.
He
went
up
to
his
daughter
,
and
looked
at
the
child
in
her
arms
,
anxiously
making
the
sign
of
the
cross
over
her
three
times
.
"
God
bless
her
!
God
bless
her
!
"
he
cried
with
emotion
.
"
This
little
creature
is
my
daughter
Luboff
,
"
addressing
the
prince
.
"
My
wife
,
Helena
,
died
--
at
her
birth
;
and
this
is
my
big
daughter
Vera
,
in
mourning
,
as
you
see
;
and
this
,
this
,
oh
,
this
,
"
pointing
to
the
young
man
on
the
divan
...
"
Well
,
go
on
!
never
mind
me
!
"
mocked
the
other
.
"
Do
n't
be
afraid
!
"
"
Excellency
!
Have
you
read
that
account
of
the
murder
of
the
Zemarin
family
,
in
the
newspaper
?
"
cried
Lebedeff
,
all
of
a
sudden
.
"
Yes
,
"
said
Muishkin
,
with
some
surprise
.
"
Well
,
that
is
the
murderer
!
It
is
he
--
in
fact
--
"
"
What
do
you
mean
?
"
asked
the
visitor
.
"
I
am
speaking
allegorically
,
of
course
;
but
he
will
be
the
murderer
of
a
Zemarin
family
in
the
future
.
He
is
getting
ready
.
...
