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Borís
followed
her
,
smiling
.
"
What
is
the
something
?
"
asked
he
.
She
grew
confused
,
glanced
round
,
and
,
seeing
the
doll
she
had
thrown
down
on
one
of
the
tubs
,
picked
it
up
.
"
Kiss
the
doll
,
"
said
she
.
Borís
looked
attentively
and
kindly
at
her
eager
face
,
but
did
not
reply
.
"
Do
n't
you
want
to
?
Well
,
then
,
come
here
,
"
said
she
,
and
went
further
in
among
the
plants
and
threw
down
the
doll
.
"
Closer
,
closer
!
"
she
whispered
.
She
caught
the
young
officer
by
his
cuffs
,
and
a
look
of
solemnity
and
fear
appeared
on
her
flushed
face
"
And
me
?
Would
you
like
to
kiss
me
?
"
she
whispered
almost
inaudibly
,
glancing
up
at
him
from
under
her
brows
,
smiling
,
and
almost
crying
from
excitement
.
Borís
blushed
.
"
How
funny
you
are
!
"
he
said
,
bending
down
to
her
and
blushing
still
more
,
but
he
waited
and
did
nothing
.
