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The
deathlike
pallor
,
and
a
sort
of
slight
convulsion
about
the
lips
,
had
not
left
Rogojin
's
face
.
Though
he
welcomed
his
guest
,
he
was
still
obviously
much
disturbed
.
As
he
invited
the
prince
to
sit
down
near
the
table
,
the
latter
happened
to
turn
towards
him
,
and
was
startled
by
the
strange
expression
on
his
face
.
A
painful
recollection
flashed
into
his
mind
.
He
stood
for
a
time
,
looking
straight
at
Rogojin
,
whose
eyes
seemed
to
blaze
like
fire
.
At
last
Rogojin
smiled
,
though
he
still
looked
agitated
and
shaken
.
"
What
are
you
staring
at
me
like
that
for
?
"
he
muttered
.
"
Sit
down
.
"
The
prince
took
a
chair
.
"
Parfen
,
"
he
said
,
"
tell
me
honestly
,
did
you
know
that
I
was
coming
to
Petersburg
or
no
?
"
"
Oh
,
I
supposed
you
were
coming
,
"
the
other
replied
,
smiling
sarcastically
,
"
and
I
was
right
in
my
supposition
,
you
see
;
but
how
was
I
to
know
that
you
would
come
today
?
"
A
certain
strangeness
and
impatience
in
his
manner
impressed
the
prince
very
forcibly
.
"
And
if
you
had
known
that
I
was
coming
today
,
why
be
so
irritated
about
it
?
"
he
asked
,
in
quiet
surprise
.
"
Why
did
you
ask
me
?
"
"
Because
when
I
jumped
out
of
the
train
this
morning
,
two
eyes
glared
at
me
just
as
yours
did
a
moment
since
.
"
"
Ha
!
and
whose
eyes
may
they
have
been
?
"
said
Rogojin
,
suspiciously
.
It
seemed
to
the
prince
that
he
was
trembling
.
