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"
And
what
shall
I
tell
him
by
way
of
answer
?
"
"
Nothing
--
of
course
!
That
's
the
best
answer
.
Is
it
the
case
that
you
are
going
to
live
in
his
house
?
"
"
Yes
,
your
father
kindly
recommended
me
to
him
.
"
"
Then
look
out
for
him
,
I
warn
you
!
He
wo
n't
forgive
you
easily
,
for
taking
back
the
letter
.
"
Aglaya
pressed
the
prince
's
hand
and
left
the
room
.
Her
face
was
serious
and
frowning
;
she
did
not
even
smile
as
she
nodded
good-bye
to
him
at
the
door
.
"
I
'll
just
get
my
parcel
and
we
'll
go
,
"
said
the
prince
to
Gania
,
as
he
re-entered
the
drawing-room
.
Gania
stamped
his
foot
with
impatience
.
His
face
looked
dark
and
gloomy
with
rage
.
At
last
they
left
the
house
behind
them
,
the
prince
carrying
his
bundle
.
"
The
answer
--
quick
--
the
answer
!
"
said
Gania
,
the
instant
they
were
outside
.
"
What
did
she
say
?
Did
you
give
the
letter
?
"
The
prince
silently
held
out
the
note
.
Gania
was
struck
motionless
with
amazement
.
"
How
,
what
?
my
letter
?
"
he
cried
.
"
He
never
delivered
it
!
I
might
have
guessed
it
,
oh
!
curse
him
!
Of
course
she
did
not
understand
what
I
meant
,
naturally
!
Why
--
why
--
why
did
n't
you
give
her
the
note
,
you
--
"
