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"
Idiot
!
"
"
My
goodness
--
surely
she
is
not
in
love
with
such
a
--
surely
she
is
n't
mad
!
"
groaned
Mrs.
Epanchin
,
under
her
breath
.
"
It
's
all
a
joke
,
mamma
;
it
's
just
a
joke
like
the
'
poor
knight
'
--
nothing
more
whatever
,
I
assure
you
!
"
Alexandra
whispered
in
her
ear
.
"
She
is
chaffing
him
--
making
a
fool
of
him
,
after
her
own
private
fashion
,
that
's
all
!
But
she
carries
it
just
a
little
too
far
--
she
is
a
regular
little
actress
.
How
she
frightened
us
just
now
--
did
n't
she
?
--
and
all
for
a
lark
!
"
"
Well
,
it
's
lucky
she
has
happened
upon
an
idiot
,
then
,
that
's
all
I
can
say
!
"
whispered
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
,
who
was
somewhat
comforted
,
however
,
by
her
daughter
's
remark
.
The
prince
had
heard
himself
referred
to
as
"
idiot
,
"
and
had
shuddered
at
the
moment
;
but
his
shudder
,
it
so
happened
,
was
not
caused
by
the
word
applied
to
him
.
The
fact
was
that
in
the
crowd
,
not
far
from
where
he
was
sitting
,
a
pale
familiar
face
,
with
curly
black
hair
,
and
a
well-known
smile
and
expression
,
had
flashed
across
his
vision
for
a
moment
,
and
disappeared
again
.
Very
likely
he
had
imagined
it
!
There
only
remained
to
him
the
impression
of
a
strange
smile
,
two
eyes
,
and
a
bright
green
tie
.
Whether
the
man
had
disappeared
among
the
crowd
,
or
whether
he
had
turned
towards
the
Vauxhall
,
the
prince
could
not
say
.
But
a
moment
or
two
afterwards
he
began
to
glance
keenly
about
him
.
That
first
vision
might
only
too
likely
be
the
forerunner
of
a
second
;
it
was
almost
certain
to
be
so
.
Surely
he
had
not
forgotten
the
possibility
of
such
a
meeting
when
he
came
to
the
Vauxhall
?
True
enough
,
he
had
not
remarked
where
he
was
coming
to
when
he
set
out
with
Aglaya
;
he
had
not
been
in
a
condition
to
remark
anything
at
all
.
Had
he
been
more
careful
to
observe
his
companion
,
he
would
have
seen
that
for
the
last
quarter
of
an
hour
Aglaya
had
also
been
glancing
around
in
apparent
anxiety
,
as
though
she
expected
to
see
someone
,
or
something
particular
,
among
the
crowd
of
people
.
Now
,
at
the
moment
when
his
own
anxiety
became
so
marked
,
her
excitement
also
increased
visibly
,
and
when
he
looked
about
him
,
she
did
the
same
.
The
reason
for
their
anxiety
soon
became
apparent
.
From
that
very
side
entrance
to
the
Vauxhall
,
near
which
the
prince
and
all
the
Epanchin
party
were
seated
,
there
suddenly
appeared
quite
a
large
knot
of
persons
,
at
least
a
dozen
.
Heading
this
little
band
walked
three
ladies
,
two
of
whom
were
remarkably
lovely
;
and
there
was
nothing
surprising
in
the
fact
that
they
should
have
had
a
large
troop
of
admirers
following
in
their
wake
.
