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"
Oh
,
she
'll
understand
,
she
'll
understand
!
"
cried
the
prince
,
clasping
his
hands
.
"
She
would
understand
that
all
this
is
not
the
point
--
not
a
bit
the
real
point
--
it
is
quite
foreign
to
the
real
question
.
"
"
How
can
it
be
foreign
?
You
are
going
to
be
married
,
are
you
not
?
Very
well
,
then
you
are
persisting
in
your
course
.
Are
you
going
to
marry
her
or
not
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
shall
marry
her
--
yes
.
"
"
Then
why
is
it
'
not
the
point
'
?
"
"
Oh
,
no
,
it
is
not
the
point
,
not
a
bit
.
It
makes
no
difference
,
my
marrying
her
--
it
means
nothing
.
"
"
How
'
means
nothing
'
?
You
are
talking
nonsense
,
my
friend
.
You
are
marrying
the
woman
you
love
in
order
to
secure
her
happiness
,
and
Aglaya
sees
and
knows
it
.
How
can
you
say
that
it
's
'
not
the
point
'
?
"
"
Her
happiness
?
Oh
,
no
!
I
am
only
marrying
her
--
well
,
because
she
wished
it
.
It
means
nothing
--
it
's
all
the
same
.
She
would
certainly
have
died
.
I
see
now
that
that
marriage
with
Rogojin
was
an
insane
idea
.
I
understand
all
now
that
I
did
not
understand
before
;
and
,
do
you
know
,
when
those
two
stood
opposite
to
one
another
,
I
could
not
bear
Nastasia
Philipovna
's
face
!
You
must
know
,
Evgenie
Pavlovitch
,
I
have
never
told
anyone
before
--
not
even
Aglaya
--
that
I
can
not
bear
Nastasia
Philipovna
's
face
.
"
(
He
lowered
his
voice
mysteriously
as
he
said
this
.
)
"
You
described
that
evening
at
Nastasia
Philipovna
's
(
six
months
since
)
very
accurately
just
now
;
but
there
is
one
thing
which
you
did
not
mention
,
and
of
which
you
took
no
account
,
because
you
do
not
know
.
I
mean
her
face
--
I
looked
at
her
face
,
you
see
.
Even
in
the
morning
when
I
saw
her
portrait
,
I
felt
that
I
could
not
bear
to
look
at
it
.
Now
,
there
's
Vera
Lebedeff
,
for
instance
,
her
eyes
are
quite
different
,
you
know
.
I
'm
afraid
of
her
face
!
"
he
added
,
with
real
alarm
.
"
You
are
afraid
of
it
?
"
"
Yes
--
she
's
mad
!
"
he
whispered
,
growing
pale
.
