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"
No
,
I
'm
not
married
!
"
replied
the
prince
,
smiling
at
the
ingenuousness
of
this
little
feeler
.
"
Oh
,
you
need
n't
laugh
!
These
things
do
happen
,
you
know
!
Now
then
--
why
did
n't
you
come
to
us
?
We
have
a
wing
quite
empty
.
But
just
as
you
like
,
of
course
.
Do
you
lease
it
from
him
?
--
this
fellow
,
I
mean
,
"
she
added
,
nodding
towards
Lebedeff
.
"
And
why
does
he
always
wriggle
so
?
"
At
that
moment
Vera
,
carrying
the
baby
in
her
arms
as
usual
,
came
out
of
the
house
,
on
to
the
terrace
.
Lebedeff
kept
fidgeting
among
the
chairs
,
and
did
not
seem
to
know
what
to
do
with
himself
,
though
he
had
no
intention
of
going
away
.
He
no
sooner
caught
sight
of
his
daughter
,
than
he
rushed
in
her
direction
,
waving
his
arms
to
keep
her
away
;
he
even
forgot
himself
so
far
as
to
stamp
his
foot
.
"
Is
he
mad
?
"
asked
Madame
Epanchin
suddenly
.
"
No
,
he
...
"
"
Perhaps
he
is
drunk
?
Your
company
is
rather
peculiar
,
"
she
added
,
with
a
glance
at
the
other
guests
...
"
But
what
a
pretty
girl
!
Who
is
she
?
"
"
That
is
Lebedeff
's
daughter
--
Vera
Lukianovna
.
"
"
Indeed
?
She
looks
very
sweet
.
I
should
like
to
make
her
acquaintance
.
"
