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Chapter 5

           Shethenrushedbacktohermotherandhidherfaceinthematernalbosom,andthereindulgedinmoretears.Hermothercoveredherwithacornerofhershawl.

           “Oh,youcruellittlegirl!Howwillyoutreatusallnext,Iwonder?”shesaid,butshespokewitharingofjoyinhervoice,andasthoughshebreathedatlastwithouttheoppressionwhichshehadfeltsolong.

           “Cruel?”sobbedAglaya.“Yes,Iamcruel,andworthless,andspoiledtellfatherso,oh,hereheisIforgotFather,listen!”Shelaughedthroughhertears.

           “Mydarling,mylittleidol,”criedthegeneral,kissingandfondlingherhands(Aglayadidnotdrawthemaway);“soyoulovethisyoungman,doyou?”

           “No,no,no,can’tbearhim,Ican’tbearyouryoungman!”criedAglaya,raisingherhead.“Andifyoudaresaythatoncemore,papaI’mserious,youknow,I’m,doyouhearmeI’mserious!”

           Shecertainlydidseemtobeseriousenough.Shehadflushedupalloverandhereyeswereblazing.

           Thegeneralfelttroubledandremainedsilent,whileLizabethaProkofievnatelegraphedtohimfrombehindAglayatoasknoquestions.

           “Ifthat’sthecase,darlingthen,ofcourse,youshalldoexactlyasyoulike.Heiswaitingalonedownstairs.Hadn’tIbetterhinttohimgentlythathecango?”ThegeneraltelegraphedtoLizabethaProkofievnainhisturn.

           “No,no,youneedn’tdoanythingofthesort;youmustn’thintgentlyatall.I’llgodownmyselfdirectly.

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