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Chapter 8

           

           Heraisedher,carriedherintotheroom,placedherinanarm-chair,andstoodoverher,stupefied.Onthetablestoodatumblerofwater.Rogojin,whonowreturned,tookthisandsprinkledalittleinherface.Sheopenedhereyes,butforamomentsheunderstoodnothing.

           Suddenlyshelookedaround,shuddered,gavealoudcry,andthrewherselfintheprince’sarms.

           “Mine,mine!”shecried.“Hastheproudyoungladygone?Ha,ha,ha!”shelaughedhysterically.“AndIhadgivenhimuptoher!WhywhydidI?Madmad!Getaway,Rogojin!Ha,ha,ha!”

           Rogojinstaredintentlyatthem;thenhetookhishat,andwithoutaword,lefttheroom.

           Afewmomentslater,theprincewasseatedbyNastasiaonthesofa,gazingintohereyesandstrokingherfaceandhair,ashewouldalittlechild’s.Helaughedwhenshelaughed,andwasreadytocrywhenshecried.Hedidnotspeak,butlistenedtoherexcited,disconnectedchatter,hardlyunderstandingawordofitthewhile.Nosoonerdidhedetecttheslightestappearanceofcomplaining,orweeping,orreproaching,thanhewouldsmileatherkindly,andbeginstrokingherhairandhercheeks,soothingandconsolingheroncemore,asifshewereachild.

           

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