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"
Why
,
no
,
it
is
hardly
the
same
,
"
remarked
Gavrila
Ardalionovitch
,
with
an
air
of
ingenuous
surprise
.
"
Do
n't
interrupt
,
we
are
not
such
fools
as
you
think
,
Mr.
Lawyer
,
"
cried
Lebedeff
's
nephew
angrily
.
"
Of
course
there
is
a
difference
between
a
hundred
roubles
and
two
hundred
and
fifty
,
but
in
this
case
the
principle
is
the
main
point
,
and
that
a
hundred
and
fifty
roubles
are
missing
is
only
a
side
issue
.
The
point
to
be
emphasized
is
that
Burdovsky
will
not
accept
your
highness
's
charity
;
he
flings
it
back
in
your
face
,
and
it
scarcely
matters
if
there
are
a
hundred
roubles
or
two
hundred
and
fifty
.
Burdovsky
has
refused
ten
thousand
roubles
;
you
heard
him
.
He
would
not
have
returned
even
a
hundred
roubles
if
he
was
dishonest
!
The
hundred
and
fifty
roubles
were
paid
to
Tchebaroff
for
his
travelling
expenses
.
You
may
jeer
at
our
stupidity
and
at
our
inexperience
in
business
matters
;
you
have
done
all
you
could
already
to
make
us
look
ridiculous
;
but
do
not
dare
to
call
us
dishonest
.
The
four
of
us
will
club
together
every
day
to
repay
the
hundred
and
fifty
roubles
to
the
prince
,
if
we
have
to
pay
it
in
instalments
of
a
rouble
at
a
time
,
but
we
will
repay
it
,
with
interest
.
Burdovsky
is
poor
,
he
has
no
millions
.
After
his
journey
to
see
the
prince
Tchebaroff
sent
in
his
bill
.
We
counted
on
winning
...
Who
would
not
have
done
the
same
in
such
a
case
?
"
"
Who
indeed
?
"
exclaimed
Prince
S.
"
I
shall
certainly
go
mad
,
if
I
stay
here
!
"
cried
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
.
"
It
reminds
me
,
"
said
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
,
laughing
,
"
of
the
famous
plea
of
a
certain
lawyer
who
lately
defended
a
man
for
murdering
six
people
in
order
to
rob
them
.
He
excused
his
client
on
the
score
of
poverty
.
'
It
is
quite
natural
,
'
he
said
in
conclusion
,
'
considering
the
state
of
misery
he
was
in
,
that
he
should
have
thought
of
murdering
these
six
people
;
which
of
you
,
gentlemen
,
would
not
have
done
the
same
in
his
place
?
"'
"
Enough
,
"
cried
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
abruptly
,
trembling
with
anger
,
"
we
have
had
enough
of
this
balderdash
!
"
In
a
state
of
terrible
excitement
she
threw
back
her
head
,
with
flaming
eyes
,
casting
looks
of
contempt
and
defiance
upon
the
whole
company
,
in
which
she
could
no
longer
distinguish
friend
from
foe
.
She
had
restrained
herself
so
long
that
she
felt
forced
to
vent
her
rage
on
somebody
.
Those
who
knew
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
saw
at
once
how
it
was
with
her
.
"
She
flies
into
these
rages
sometimes
,
"
said
Ivan
Fedorovitch
to
Prince
S.
the
next
day
,
"
but
she
is
not
often
so
violent
as
she
was
yesterday
;
it
does
not
happen
more
than
once
in
three
years
.
"
"
Be
quiet
,
Ivan
Fedorovitch
!
Leave
me
alone
!
"
cried
Mrs.
Epanchin
.
"
Why
do
you
offer
me
your
arm
now
?
You
had
not
sense
enough
to
take
me
away
before
.
You
are
my
husband
,
you
are
a
father
,
it
was
your
duty
to
drag
me
away
by
force
,
if
in
my
folly
I
refused
to
obey
you
and
go
quietly
.
You
might
at
least
have
thought
of
your
daughters
.
We
can
find
our
way
out
now
without
your
help
.
Here
is
shame
enough
for
a
year
!
Wait
a
moment
'
till
I
thank
the
prince
!
Thank
you
,
prince
,
for
the
entertainment
you
have
given
us
!
It
was
most
amusing
to
hear
these
young
men
...
