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"
There
,
he
is
feeling
embarrassed
;
I
expected
as
much
,
"
whispered
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
suddenly
in
the
prince
's
ear
.
"
It
is
a
bad
sign
;
what
do
you
think
?
Now
,
out
of
spite
,
he
will
come
out
with
something
so
outrageous
that
even
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
will
not
be
able
to
stand
it
.
"
Muishkin
looked
at
him
inquiringly
.
"
You
do
not
care
if
he
does
?
"
added
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
.
"
Neither
do
I
;
in
fact
,
I
should
be
glad
,
merely
as
a
proper
punishment
for
our
dear
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
.
I
am
very
anxious
that
she
should
get
it
,
without
delay
,
and
I
shall
stay
till
she
does
.
You
seem
feverish
.
"
"
Never
mind
;
by-and-by
;
yes
,
I
am
not
feeling
well
,
"
said
the
prince
impatiently
,
hardly
listening
.
He
had
just
heard
Hippolyte
mention
his
own
name
.
"
You
do
n't
believe
it
?
"
said
the
invalid
,
with
a
nervous
laugh
.
"
I
do
n't
wonder
,
but
the
prince
will
have
no
difficulty
in
believing
it
;
he
will
not
be
at
all
surprised
.
"
"
Do
you
hear
,
prince
--
do
you
hear
that
?
"
said
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
,
turning
towards
him
.
There
was
laughter
in
the
group
around
her
,
and
Lebedeff
stood
before
her
gesticulating
wildly
.
"
He
declares
that
your
humbug
of
a
landlord
revised
this
gentleman
's
article
--
the
article
that
was
read
aloud
just
now
--
in
which
you
got
such
a
charming
dressing-down
.
"
The
prince
regarded
Lebedeff
with
astonishment
.
