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Varia
dared
not
speak
to
him
for
a
long
while
,
as
he
strode
past
her
,
backwards
and
forwards
.
At
last
he
went
and
stood
at
the
window
,
looking
out
,
with
his
back
turned
towards
her
.
There
was
a
fearful
row
going
on
upstairs
again
.
"
Are
you
off
?
"
said
Gania
,
suddenly
,
remarking
that
she
had
risen
and
was
about
to
leave
the
room
.
"
Wait
a
moment
--
look
at
this
.
"
He
approached
the
table
and
laid
a
small
sheet
of
paper
before
her
.
It
looked
like
a
little
note
.
"
Good
heavens
!
"
cried
Varia
,
raising
her
hands
.
This
was
the
note
:
"
Gavrila
Ardolionovitch
,
--
persuaded
of
your
kindness
of
heart
,
I
have
determined
to
ask
your
advice
on
a
matter
of
great
importance
to
myself
.
I
should
like
to
meet
you
tomorrow
morning
at
seven
o'clock
by
the
green
bench
in
the
park
.
It
is
not
far
from
our
house
.
Varvara
Ardalionovna
,
who
must
accompany
you
,
knows
the
place
well
.
"
A.
E.
"
"
What
on
earth
is
one
to
make
of
a
girl
like
that
?
"
said
Varia
.
Gania
,
little
as
he
felt
inclined
for
swagger
at
this
moment
,
could
not
avoid
showing
his
triumph
,
especially
just
after
such
humiliating
remarks
as
those
of
Hippolyte
.
A
smile
of
self-satisfaction
beamed
on
his
face
,
and
Varia
too
was
brimming
over
with
delight
.
"
And
this
is
the
very
day
that
they
were
to
announce
the
engagement
!
What
will
she
do
next
?
"
