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"
Speak
away
,
I
am
listening
.
"
"
Very
well
,
but
I
'll
change
my
mind
,
and
begin
about
Gania
.
Just
fancy
to
begin
with
,
if
you
can
,
that
I
,
too
,
was
given
an
appointment
at
the
green
bench
today
!
However
,
I
wo
n't
deceive
you
;
I
asked
for
the
appointment
.
I
said
I
had
a
secret
to
disclose
.
I
do
n't
know
whether
I
came
there
too
early
,
I
think
I
must
have
;
but
scarcely
had
I
sat
down
beside
Aglaya
Ivanovna
than
I
saw
Gavrila
Ardalionovitch
and
his
sister
Varia
coming
along
,
arm
in
arm
,
just
as
though
they
were
enjoying
a
morning
walk
together
.
Both
of
them
seemed
very
much
astonished
,
not
to
say
disturbed
,
at
seeing
me
;
they
evidently
had
not
expected
the
pleasure
.
Aglaya
Ivanovna
blushed
up
,
and
was
actually
a
little
confused
.
I
do
n't
know
whether
it
was
merely
because
I
was
there
,
or
whether
Gania
's
beauty
was
too
much
for
her
!
But
anyway
,
she
turned
crimson
,
and
then
finished
up
the
business
in
a
very
funny
manner
.
She
jumped
up
from
her
seat
,
bowed
back
to
Gania
,
smiled
to
Varia
,
and
suddenly
observed
:
'
I
only
came
here
to
express
my
gratitude
for
all
your
kind
wishes
on
my
behalf
,
and
to
say
that
if
I
find
I
need
your
services
,
believe
me
--
'
Here
she
bowed
them
away
,
as
it
were
,
and
they
both
marched
off
again
,
looking
very
foolish
.
Gania
evidently
could
not
make
head
nor
tail
of
the
matter
,
and
turned
as
red
as
a
lobster
;
but
Varia
understood
at
once
that
they
must
get
away
as
quickly
as
they
could
,
so
she
dragged
Gania
away
;
she
is
a
great
deal
cleverer
than
he
is
.
As
for
myself
,
I
went
there
to
arrange
a
meeting
to
be
held
between
Aglaya
Ivanovna
and
Nastasia
Philipovna
.
"
"
Nastasia
Philipovna
!
"
cried
the
prince
.
"
Aha
!
I
think
you
are
growing
less
cool
,
my
friend
,
and
are
beginning
to
be
a
trifle
surprised
,
are
n't
you
?
I
'm
glad
that
you
are
not
above
ordinary
human
feelings
,
for
once
.
I
'll
console
you
a
little
now
,
after
your
consternation
.
See
what
I
get
for
serving
a
young
and
high-souled
maiden
!
This
morning
I
received
a
slap
in
the
face
from
the
lady
!
"
"
A
--
a
moral
one
?
"
asked
the
prince
,
involuntarily
.
"
Yes
--
not
a
physical
one
!
I
do
n't
suppose
anyone
--
even
a
woman
--
would
raise
a
hand
against
me
now
.
Even
Gania
would
hesitate
!
I
did
think
at
one
time
yesterday
,
that
he
would
fly
at
me
,
though
.
I
bet
anything
that
I
know
what
you
are
thinking
of
now
!
You
are
thinking
:
'
Of
course
one
ca
n't
strike
the
little
wretch
,
but
one
could
suffocate
him
with
a
pillow
,
or
a
wet
towel
,
when
he
is
asleep
!
One
ought
to
get
rid
of
him
somehow
.
'
I
can
see
in
your
face
that
you
are
thinking
that
at
this
very
second
.
"
"
I
never
thought
of
such
a
thing
for
a
moment
,
"
said
the
prince
,
with
disgust
.
"
I
do
n't
know
--
I
dreamed
last
night
that
I
was
being
suffocated
with
a
wet
cloth
by
--
somebody
.
I
'll
tell
you
who
it
was
--
Rogojin
!
What
do
you
think
,
can
a
man
be
suffocated
with
a
wet
cloth
?
"
