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"
I
have
never
given
him
my
word
at
all
,
nor
have
I
ever
counted
him
as
my
future
husband
--
never
in
my
life
.
He
is
just
as
little
to
me
as
all
the
rest
.
"
Lizabetha
Prokofievna
suddenly
flared
up
.
"
I
did
not
expect
that
of
you
,
Aglaya
,
"
she
said
.
"
He
is
an
impossible
husband
for
you
,
--
I
know
it
;
and
thank
God
that
we
agree
upon
that
point
;
but
I
did
not
expect
to
hear
such
words
from
you
.
I
thought
I
should
hear
a
very
different
tone
from
you
.
I
would
have
turned
out
everyone
who
was
in
the
room
last
night
and
kept
him
,
--
that
's
the
sort
of
man
he
is
,
in
my
opinion
!
"
Here
she
suddenly
paused
,
afraid
of
what
she
had
just
said
.
But
she
little
knew
how
unfair
she
was
to
her
daughter
at
that
moment
.
It
was
all
settled
in
Aglaya
's
mind
.
She
was
only
waiting
for
the
hour
that
would
bring
the
matter
to
a
final
climax
;
and
every
hint
,
every
careless
probing
of
her
wound
,
did
but
further
lacerate
her
heart
.
This
same
morning
dawned
for
the
prince
pregnant
with
no
less
painful
presentiments
,
--
which
fact
his
physical
state
was
,
of
course
,
quite
enough
to
account
for
;
but
he
was
so
indefinably
melancholy
,
--
his
sadness
could
not
attach
itself
to
anything
in
particular
,
and
this
tormented
him
more
than
anything
else
.
Of
course
certain
facts
stood
before
him
,
clear
and
painful
,
but
his
sadness
went
beyond
all
that
he
could
remember
or
imagine
;
he
realized
that
he
was
powerless
to
console
himself
unaided
.
Little
by
little
he
began
to
develop
the
expectation
that
this
day
something
important
,
something
decisive
,
was
to
happen
to
him
.
His
attack
of
yesterday
had
been
a
slight
one
.
Excepting
some
little
heaviness
in
the
head
and
pain
in
the
limbs
,
he
did
not
feel
any
particular
effects
.
His
brain
worked
all
right
,
though
his
soul
was
heavy
within
him
.
He
rose
late
,
and
immediately
upon
waking
remembered
all
about
the
previous
evening
;
he
also
remembered
,
though
not
quite
so
clearly
,
how
,
half
an
hour
after
his
fit
,
he
had
been
carried
home
.
He
soon
heard
that
a
messenger
from
the
Epanchins
'
had
already
been
to
inquire
after
him
.
At
half-past
eleven
another
arrived
;
and
this
pleased
him
.
Vera
Lebedeff
was
one
of
the
first
to
come
to
see
him
and
offer
her
services
.
No
sooner
did
she
catch
sight
of
him
than
she
burst
into
tears
;
but
when
he
tried
to
soothe
her
she
began
to
laugh
.
He
was
quite
struck
by
the
girl
's
deep
sympathy
for
him
;
he
seized
her
hand
and
kissed
it
.
Vera
flushed
crimson
.
"
Oh
,
do
n't
,
do
n't
!
"
she
exclaimed
in
alarm
,
snatching
her
hand
away
.
She
went
hastily
out
of
the
room
in
a
state
of
strange
confusion
.
