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Michael
Ivánovich
went
up
to
the
plan
,
and
the
prince
after
speaking
to
him
about
the
building
looked
angrily
at
Princess
Mary
and
Dessalles
and
went
to
his
own
room
.
Princess
Mary
saw
Dessalles
'
embarrassed
and
astonished
look
fixed
on
her
father
,
noticed
his
silence
,
and
was
struck
by
the
fact
that
her
father
had
forgotten
his
son
's
letter
on
the
drawing
room
table
;
but
she
was
not
only
afraid
to
speak
of
it
and
ask
Dessalles
the
reason
of
his
confusion
and
silence
,
but
was
afraid
even
to
think
about
it
.
In
the
evening
Michael
Ivánovich
,
sent
by
the
prince
,
came
to
Princess
Mary
for
Prince
Andrew
's
letter
which
had
been
forgotten
in
the
drawing
room
.
She
gave
it
to
him
and
,
unpleasant
as
it
was
to
her
to
do
so
,
ventured
to
ask
him
what
her
father
was
doing
.
"
Always
busy
,
"
replied
Michael
Ivánovich
with
a
respectfully
ironic
smile
which
caused
Princess
Mary
to
turn
pale
.
"
He
's
worrying
very
much
about
the
new
building
.
He
has
been
reading
a
little
,
but
now
"
--
Michael
Ivánovich
went
on
,
lowering
his
voice
--
"
now
he
's
at
his
desk
,
busy
with
his
will
,
I
expect
.
"
(
One
of
the
prince
's
favorite
occupations
of
late
had
been
the
preparation
of
some
papers
he
meant
to
leave
at
his
death
and
which
he
called
his
"
will
"
)
"
And
Alpátych
is
being
sent
to
Smolénsk
?
"
asked
Princess
Mary
.
"
Oh
,
yes
,
he
has
been
waiting
to
start
for
some
time
.
"
When
Michael
Ivánovich
returned
to
the
study
with
the
letter
,
the
old
prince
,
with
spectacles
on
and
a
shade
over
his
eyes
,
was
sitting
at
his
open
bureau
with
screened
candles
,
holding
a
paper
in
his
outstretched
hand
,
and
in
a
somewhat
dramatic
attitude
was
reading
his
manuscript
--
his
"
Remarks
"
as
he
termed
it
--
which
was
to
be
transmitted
to
the
Emperor
after
his
death
.
When
Michael
Ivánovich
went
in
there
were
tears
in
the
prince
's
eyes
evoked
by
the
memory
of
the
time
when
the
paper
he
was
now
reading
had
been
written
.
He
took
the
letter
from
Michael
Ivánovich
's
hand
,
put
it
in
his
pocket
,
folded
up
his
papers
,
and
called
in
Alpátych
who
had
long
been
waiting
.
The
prince
had
a
list
of
things
to
be
bought
in
Smolénsk
and
,
walking
up
and
down
the
room
past
Alpátych
who
stood
by
the
door
,
he
gave
his
instructions
.
