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Nastasia
Philipovna
was
at
this
moment
passing
the
young
ladies
'
chairs
.
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
continued
some
apparently
extremely
funny
and
interesting
anecdote
to
Alexandra
,
speaking
quickly
and
with
much
animation
.
The
prince
remembered
that
at
this
moment
Aglaya
remarked
in
a
half-whisper
:
"
What
a
--
"
She
did
not
finish
her
indefinite
sentence
;
she
restrained
herself
in
a
moment
;
but
it
was
enough
.
Nastasia
Philipovna
,
who
up
to
now
had
been
walking
along
as
though
she
had
not
noticed
the
Epanchin
party
,
suddenly
turned
her
head
in
their
direction
,
as
though
she
had
just
observed
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
sitting
there
for
the
first
time
.
"
Why
,
I
declare
,
here
he
is
!
"
she
cried
,
stopping
suddenly
.
"
The
man
one
ca
n't
find
with
all
one
's
messengers
sent
about
the
place
,
sitting
just
under
one
's
nose
,
exactly
where
one
never
thought
of
looking
!
I
thought
you
were
sure
to
be
at
your
uncle
's
by
this
time
.
"
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
flushed
up
and
looked
angrily
at
Nastasia
Philipovna
,
then
turned
his
back
on
her
.
"
What
!
do
n't
you
know
about
it
yet
?
He
does
n't
know
--
imagine
that
!
Why
,
he
's
shot
himself
.
Your
uncle
shot
himself
this
very
morning
.
I
was
told
at
two
this
afternoon
.
Half
the
town
must
know
it
by
now
.
They
say
there
are
three
hundred
and
fifty
thousand
roubles
,
government
money
,
missing
;
some
say
five
hundred
thousand
.
And
I
was
under
the
impression
that
he
would
leave
you
a
fortune
!
He
's
whistled
it
all
away
.
A
most
depraved
old
gentleman
,
really
!
Well
,
ta
,
ta
!
--
bonne
chance
!
Surely
you
intend
to
be
off
there
,
do
n't
you
?
Ha
,
ha
!
You
've
retired
from
the
army
in
good
time
,
I
see
!
Plain
clothes
!
Well
done
,
sly
rogue
!
Nonsense
!
I
see
--
you
knew
it
all
before
--
I
dare
say
you
knew
all
about
it
yesterday
-
"
Although
the
impudence
of
this
attack
,
this
public
proclamation
of
intimacy
,
as
it
were
,
was
doubtless
premeditated
,
and
had
its
special
object
,
yet
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
at
first
seemed
to
intend
to
make
no
show
of
observing
either
his
tormentor
or
her
words
.
But
Nastasia
's
communication
struck
him
with
the
force
of
a
thunderclap
.
On
hearing
of
his
uncle
's
death
he
suddenly
grew
as
white
as
a
sheet
,
and
turned
towards
his
informant
.
