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Aglaya
gazed
coldly
,
intently
,
and
composedly
at
him
,
without
taking
her
eyes
off
his
face
,
and
watched
his
confusion
.
"
No
?
You
say
no
,
do
you
?
"
continued
the
pitiless
Mrs.
General
.
"
Very
well
,
I
shall
remember
that
you
told
me
this
Wednesday
morning
,
in
answer
to
my
question
,
that
you
are
not
going
to
be
married
.
What
day
is
it
,
Wednesday
,
is
n't
it
?
"
"
Yes
,
I
think
so
!
"
said
Adelaida
.
"
You
never
know
the
day
of
the
week
;
what
's
the
day
of
the
month
?
"
"
Twenty-seventh
!
"
said
Gania
.
"
Twenty-seventh
;
very
well
.
Good-bye
now
;
you
have
a
good
deal
to
do
,
I
'm
sure
,
and
I
must
dress
and
go
out
.
Take
your
portrait
.
Give
my
respects
to
your
unfortunate
mother
,
Nina
Alexandrovna
.
Au
revoir
,
dear
prince
,
come
in
and
see
us
often
,
do
;
and
I
shall
tell
old
Princess
Bielokonski
about
you
.
I
shall
go
and
see
her
on
purpose
.
And
listen
,
my
dear
boy
,
I
feel
sure
that
God
has
sent
you
to
Petersburg
from
Switzerland
on
purpose
for
me
.
Maybe
you
will
have
other
things
to
do
,
besides
,
but
you
are
sent
chiefly
for
my
sake
,
I
feel
sure
of
it
.
God
sent
you
to
me
!
Au
revoir
!
Alexandra
,
come
with
me
,
my
dear
.
"
Mrs.
Epanchin
left
the
room
.
Gania
--
confused
,
annoyed
,
furious
--
took
up
his
portrait
,
and
turned
to
the
prince
with
a
nasty
smile
on
his
face
.
"
Prince
,
"
he
said
,
"
I
am
just
going
home
.
If
you
have
not
changed
your
mind
as
to
living
with
us
,
perhaps
you
would
like
to
come
with
me
.
You
do
n't
know
the
address
,
I
believe
?
"
