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Conversing
with
the
prince
,
Aglaya
did
not
even
seem
to
notice
that
Gania
was
in
the
room
.
But
while
the
prince
was
getting
his
pen
ready
,
finding
a
page
,
and
making
his
preparations
to
write
,
Gania
came
up
to
the
fireplace
where
Aglaya
was
standing
,
to
the
right
of
the
prince
,
and
in
trembling
,
broken
accents
said
,
almost
in
her
ear
:
"
One
word
,
just
one
word
from
you
,
and
I
'm
saved
.
"
The
prince
turned
sharply
round
and
looked
at
both
of
them
.
Gania
's
face
was
full
of
real
despair
;
he
seemed
to
have
said
the
words
almost
unconsciously
and
on
the
impulse
of
the
moment
.
Aglaya
gazed
at
him
for
some
seconds
with
precisely
the
same
composure
and
calm
astonishment
as
she
had
shown
a
little
while
before
,
when
the
prince
handed
her
the
note
,
and
it
appeared
that
this
calm
surprise
and
seemingly
absolute
incomprehension
of
what
was
said
to
her
,
were
more
terribly
overwhelming
to
Gania
than
even
the
most
plainly
expressed
disdain
would
have
been
.
"
What
shall
I
write
?
"
asked
the
prince
.
"
I
'll
dictate
to
you
,
"
said
Aglaya
,
coming
up
to
the
table
.
"
Now
then
,
are
you
ready
?
Write
,
'
I
never
condescend
to
bargain
!
'
Now
put
your
name
and
the
date
.
Let
me
see
it
.
"
The
prince
handed
her
the
album
.
"
Capital
!
How
beautifully
you
have
written
it
!
Thanks
so
much
.
Au
revoir
,
prince
.
Wait
a
minute
,
"
she
added
,
"
I
want
to
give
you
something
for
a
keepsake
.
Come
with
me
this
way
,
will
you
?
"
The
prince
followed
her
.
Arrived
at
the
dining-room
,
she
stopped
.
