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He
seemed
to
pause
for
a
reply
,
for
some
verdict
,
as
it
were
,
and
looked
humbly
around
him
.
All
present
stood
rooted
to
the
earth
with
amazement
at
this
unexpected
and
apparently
uncalled-for
outbreak
;
but
the
poor
prince
's
painful
and
rambling
speech
gave
rise
to
a
strange
episode
.
"
Why
do
you
say
all
this
here
?
"
cried
Aglaya
,
suddenly
.
"
Why
do
you
talk
like
this
to
them
?
"
She
appeared
to
be
in
the
last
stages
of
wrath
and
irritation
;
her
eyes
flashed
.
The
prince
stood
dumbly
and
blindly
before
her
,
and
suddenly
grew
pale
.
"
There
is
not
one
of
them
all
who
is
worthy
of
these
words
of
yours
,
"
continued
Aglaya
.
"
Not
one
of
them
is
worth
your
little
finger
,
not
one
of
them
has
heart
or
head
to
compare
with
yours
!
You
are
more
honest
than
all
,
and
better
,
nobler
,
kinder
,
wiser
than
all
.
There
are
some
here
who
are
unworthy
to
bend
and
pick
up
the
handkerchief
you
have
just
dropped
.
Why
do
you
humiliate
yourself
like
this
,
and
place
yourself
lower
than
these
people
?
Why
do
you
debase
yourself
before
them
?
Why
have
you
no
pride
?
"
"
My
God
!
Who
would
ever
have
believed
this
?
"
cried
Mrs.
Epanchin
,
wringing
her
hands
.
"
Hurrah
for
the
'
poor
knight
'
!
"
cried
Colia
.
"
Be
quiet
!
How
dare
they
laugh
at
me
in
your
house
?
"
said
Aglaya
,
turning
sharply
on
her
mother
in
that
hysterical
frame
of
mind
that
rides
recklessly
over
every
obstacle
and
plunges
blindly
through
proprieties
.
"
Why
does
everyone
,
everyone
worry
and
torment
me
?
Why
have
they
all
been
bullying
me
these
three
days
about
you
,
prince
?
I
will
not
marry
you
--
never
,
and
under
no
circumstances
!
Know
that
once
and
for
all
;
as
if
anyone
could
marry
an
absurd
creature
like
you
!
Just
look
in
the
glass
and
see
what
you
look
like
,
this
very
moment
!
Why
,
why
do
they
torment
me
and
say
I
am
going
to
marry
you
?
You
must
know
it
;
you
are
in
the
plot
with
them
!
"
"
No
one
ever
tormented
you
on
the
subject
,
"
murmured
Adelaida
,
aghast
.
