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“
Mamma
?
She
is
up
,
”
answered
the
girl
.
Stepan
Arkadyevitch
sighed
.
“
That
means
that
she
’
s
not
slept
again
all
night
,
”
he
thought
.
“
Well
,
is
she
cheerful
?
”
The
little
girl
knew
that
there
was
a
quarrel
between
her
father
and
mother
,
and
that
her
mother
could
not
be
cheerful
,
and
that
her
father
must
be
aware
of
this
,
and
that
he
was
pretending
when
he
asked
about
it
so
lightly
.
And
she
blushed
for
her
father
.
He
at
once
perceived
it
,
and
blushed
too
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
,
”
she
said
.
“
She
did
not
say
we
must
do
our
lessons
,
but
she
said
we
were
to
go
for
a
walk
with
Miss
Hoole
to
grandmamma
’
s
.
”
“
Well
,
go
,
Tanya
,
my
darling
.
Oh
,
wait
a
minute
,
though
,
”
he
said
,
still
holding
her
and
stroking
her
soft
little
hand
.
He
took
off
the
mantelpiece
,
where
he
had
put
it
yesterday
,
a
little
box
of
sweets
,
and
gave
her
two
,
picking
out
her
favorites
,
a
chocolate
and
a
fondant
.
“
For
Grisha
?
”
said
the
little
girl
,
pointing
to
the
chocolate
.
“
Yes
,
yes
.
”
And
still
stroking
her
little
shoulder
,
he
kissed
her
on
the
roots
of
her
hair
and
neck
,
and
let
her
go
.
“
The
carriage
is
ready
,
”
said
Matvey
;
“
but
there
’
s
someone
to
see
you
with
a
petition
.
”
