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Vainly
trying
to
comfort
himself
with
these
reflections
,
the
prince
reached
the
Ismailofsky
barracks
more
dead
than
alive
.
To
his
consternation
the
good
people
at
the
lodgings
had
not
only
heard
nothing
of
Nastasia
,
but
all
came
out
to
look
at
him
as
if
he
were
a
marvel
of
some
sort
.
The
whole
family
,
of
all
ages
,
surrounded
him
,
and
he
was
begged
to
enter
.
He
guessed
at
once
that
they
knew
perfectly
well
who
he
was
,
and
that
yesterday
ought
to
have
been
his
wedding-day
;
and
further
that
they
were
dying
to
ask
about
the
wedding
,
and
especially
about
why
he
should
be
here
now
,
inquiring
for
the
woman
who
in
all
reasonable
human
probability
might
have
been
expected
to
be
with
him
in
Pavlofsk
.
He
satisfied
their
curiosity
,
in
as
few
words
as
possible
,
with
regard
to
the
wedding
,
but
their
exclamations
and
sighs
were
so
numerous
and
sincere
that
he
was
obliged
to
tell
the
whole
story
--
in
a
short
form
,
of
course
.
The
advice
of
all
these
agitated
ladies
was
that
the
prince
should
go
at
once
and
knock
at
Rogojin
's
until
he
was
let
in
:
and
when
let
in
insist
upon
a
substantial
explanation
of
everything
.
If
Rogojin
was
really
not
at
home
,
the
prince
was
advised
to
go
to
a
certain
house
,
the
address
of
which
was
given
,
where
lived
a
German
lady
,
a
friend
of
Nastasia
Philipovna
's
.
It
was
possible
that
she
might
have
spent
the
night
there
in
her
anxiety
to
conceal
herself
.
The
prince
rose
from
his
seat
in
a
condition
of
mental
collapse
.
The
good
ladies
reported
afterwards
that
"
his
pallor
was
terrible
to
see
,
and
his
legs
seemed
to
give
way
underneath
him
.
"
With
difficulty
he
was
made
to
understand
that
his
new
friends
would
be
glad
of
his
address
,
in
order
to
act
with
him
if
possible
.
After
a
moment
's
thought
he
gave
the
address
of
the
small
hotel
,
on
the
stairs
of
which
he
had
had
a
fit
some
five
weeks
since
.
He
then
set
off
once
more
for
Rogojin
's
.
This
time
they
neither
opened
the
door
at
Rogojin
's
flat
nor
at
the
one
opposite
.
The
prince
found
the
porter
with
difficulty
,
but
when
found
,
the
man
would
hardly
look
at
him
or
answer
his
questions
,
pretending
to
be
busy
.
Eventually
,
however
,
he
was
persuaded
to
reply
so
far
as
to
state
that
Rogojin
had
left
the
house
early
in
the
morning
and
gone
to
Pavlofsk
,
and
that
he
would
not
return
today
at
all
.
"
I
shall
wait
;
he
may
come
back
this
evening
.
"
"
He
may
not
be
home
for
a
week
.
"
"
Then
,
at
all
events
,
he
did
sleep
here
,
did
he
?
"
"
Well
--
he
did
sleep
here
,
yes
.
"
All
this
was
suspicious
and
unsatisfactory
.
Very
likely
the
porter
had
received
new
instructions
during
the
interval
of
the
prince
's
absence
;
his
manner
was
so
different
now
.
He
had
been
obliging
--
now
he
was
as
obstinate
and
silent
as
a
mule
.
However
,
the
prince
decided
to
call
again
in
a
couple
of
hours
,
and
after
that
to
watch
the
house
,
in
case
of
need
.
His
hope
was
that
he
might
yet
find
Nastasia
at
the
address
which
he
had
just
received
.
To
that
address
he
now
set
off
at
full
speed
.
