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"
Abbot
Pafnute
,
"
said
our
friend
,
seriously
and
with
deference
.
"
Pafnute
,
yes
.
And
who
was
he
?
"
Mrs.
Epanchin
put
these
questions
hastily
and
brusquely
,
and
when
the
prince
answered
she
nodded
her
head
sagely
at
each
word
he
said
.
"
The
Abbot
Pafnute
lived
in
the
fourteenth
century
,
"
began
the
prince
;
"
he
was
in
charge
of
one
of
the
monasteries
on
the
Volga
,
about
where
our
present
Kostroma
government
lies
.
He
went
to
Oreol
and
helped
in
the
great
matters
then
going
on
in
the
religious
world
;
he
signed
an
edict
there
,
and
I
have
seen
a
print
of
his
signature
;
it
struck
me
,
so
I
copied
it
.
When
the
general
asked
me
,
in
his
study
,
to
write
something
for
him
,
to
show
my
handwriting
,
I
wrote
'
The
Abbot
Pafnute
signed
this
,
'
in
the
exact
handwriting
of
the
abbot
.
The
general
liked
it
very
much
,
and
that
's
why
he
recalled
it
just
now
.
"
"
Aglaya
,
make
a
note
of
'
Pafnute
,
'
or
we
shall
forget
him
.
H
'm
!
and
where
is
this
signature
?
"
"
I
think
it
was
left
on
the
general
's
table
.
"
"
Let
it
be
sent
for
at
once
!
"
"
Oh
,
I
'll
write
you
a
new
one
in
half
a
minute
,
"
said
the
prince
,
"
if
you
like
!
"
"
Of
course
,
mamma
!
"
said
Alexandra
.
"
But
let
's
have
lunch
now
,
we
are
all
hungry
!
"
"
Yes
;
come
along
,
prince
,
"
said
the
mother
,
"
are
you
very
hungry
?
"
