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“
To
enter
into
all
the
details
of
your
feelings
I
have
no
right
,
and
besides
,
I
regard
that
as
useless
and
even
harmful
,
”
began
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
.
“
Ferreting
in
one
’
s
soul
,
one
often
ferrets
out
something
that
might
have
lain
there
unnoticed
.
Your
feelings
are
an
affair
of
your
own
conscience
;
but
I
am
in
duty
bound
to
you
,
to
myself
,
and
to
God
,
to
point
out
to
you
your
duties
.
Our
life
has
been
joined
,
not
by
man
,
but
by
God
.
That
union
can
only
be
severed
by
a
crime
,
and
a
crime
of
that
nature
brings
its
own
chastisement
.
”
“
I
don
’
t
understand
a
word
.
And
,
oh
dear
!
how
sleepy
I
am
,
unluckily
,
”
she
said
,
rapidly
passing
her
hand
through
her
hair
,
feeling
for
the
remaining
hairpins
.
“
Anna
,
for
God
’
s
sake
don
’
t
speak
like
that
!
”
he
said
gently
.
“
Perhaps
I
am
mistaken
,
but
believe
me
,
what
I
say
,
I
say
as
much
for
myself
as
for
you
.
I
am
your
husband
,
and
I
love
you
.
”
For
an
instant
her
face
fell
,
and
the
mocking
gleam
in
her
eyes
died
away
;
but
the
word
love
threw
her
into
revolt
again
.
She
thought
:
“
Love
?
Can
he
love
?
If
he
hadn
’
t
heard
there
was
such
a
thing
as
love
,
he
would
never
have
used
the
word
.
He
doesn
’
t
even
know
what
love
is
.
”
“
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
,
really
I
don
’
t
understand
,
”
she
said
.
“
Define
what
it
is
you
find
.
.
.
.
”
“
Pardon
,
let
me
say
all
I
have
to
say
.
I
love
you
.
But
I
am
not
speaking
of
myself
;
the
most
important
persons
in
this
matter
are
our
son
and
yourself
.
It
may
very
well
be
,
I
repeat
,
that
my
words
seem
to
you
utterly
unnecessary
and
out
of
place
;
it
may
be
that
they
are
called
forth
by
my
mistaken
impression
.
In
that
case
,
I
beg
you
to
forgive
me
.
But
if
you
are
conscious
yourself
of
even
the
smallest
foundation
for
them
,
then
I
beg
you
to
think
a
little
,
and
if
your
heart
prompts
you
,
to
speak
out
to
me
.
.
.
.
”
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
was
unconsciously
saying
something
utterly
unlike
what
he
had
prepared
.
“
I
have
nothing
to
say
.
And
besides
,
”
she
said
hurriedly
,
with
difficulty
repressing
a
smile
,
“
it
’
s
really
time
to
be
in
bed
.
”
Alexey
Alexandrovitch
sighed
,
and
,
without
saying
more
,
went
into
the
bedroom
.