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She
took
the
handkerchief
from
her
face
,
glanced
keenly
at
him
,
took
in
what
he
had
said
,
and
burst
out
laughing
--
such
a
merry
,
unrestrained
laugh
,
so
hearty
and
gay
,
that
Adelaida
could
not
contain
herself
.
She
,
too
,
glanced
at
the
prince
's
panic-stricken
countenance
,
then
rushed
at
her
sister
,
threw
her
arms
round
her
neck
,
and
burst
into
as
merry
a
fit
of
laughter
as
Aglaya
's
own
.
They
laughed
together
like
a
couple
of
school-girls
.
Hearing
and
seeing
this
,
the
prince
smiled
happily
,
and
in
accents
of
relief
and
joy
,
he
exclaimed
"
Well
,
thank
God
--
thank
God
!
"
Alexandra
now
joined
in
,
and
it
looked
as
though
the
three
sisters
were
going
to
laugh
on
for
ever
.
"
They
are
insane
,
"
muttered
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
.
"
Either
they
frighten
one
out
of
one
's
wits
,
or
else
--
"
But
Prince
S.
was
laughing
now
,
too
,
so
was
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
,
so
was
Colia
,
and
so
was
the
prince
himself
,
who
caught
the
infection
as
he
looked
round
radiantly
upon
the
others
.
"
Come
along
,
let
's
go
out
for
a
walk
!
"
cried
Adelaida
.
"
We
'll
all
go
together
,
and
the
prince
must
absolutely
go
with
us
.
You
need
n't
go
away
,
you
dear
good
fellow
!
Is
n't
he
a
dear
,
Aglaya
?
Is
n't
he
,
mother
?
I
must
really
give
him
a
kiss
for
--
for
his
explanation
to
Aglaya
just
now
.
Mother
,
dear
,
I
may
kiss
him
,
may
n't
I
?
Aglaya
,
may
I
kiss
your
prince
?
"
cried
the
young
rogue
,
and
sure
enough
she
skipped
up
to
the
prince
and
kissed
his
forehead
.
He
seized
her
hands
,
and
pressed
them
so
hard
that
Adelaida
nearly
cried
out
;
he
then
gazed
with
delight
into
her
eyes
,
and
raising
her
right
hand
to
his
lips
with
enthusiasm
,
kissed
it
three
times
.
"
Come
along
,
"
said
Aglaya
.
"
Prince
,
you
must
walk
with
me
.
May
he
,
mother
?
This
young
cavalier
,
who
wo
n't
have
me
?
You
said
you
would
never
have
me
,
did
n't
you
,
prince
?
No
--
no
,
not
like
that
;
that
's
not
the
way
to
give
your
arm
.
Do
n't
you
know
how
to
give
your
arm
to
a
lady
yet
?
There
--
so
.
Now
,
come
along
,
you
and
I
will
lead
the
way
.
Would
you
like
to
lead
the
way
with
me
alone
,
tête-à-tête
?
"
She
went
on
talking
and
chatting
without
a
pause
,
with
occasional
little
bursts
of
laughter
between
.
"
Thank
God
--
thank
God
!
"
said
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
to
herself
,
without
quite
knowing
why
she
felt
so
relieved
.
