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Chapter 9

           Iamgoingaway!”

           Hewasrushinghurriedlyfromtheterrace,whenLebedeff’snephewseizedhisarms,andsaidsomethingtohiminalowvoice.Burdovskyturnedquickly,anddrawinganaddressedbutunsealedenvelopefromhispocket,hethrewitdownonalittletablebesidetheprince.

           “There’sthemoney!...Howdareyou?...Themoney!”

           “Thosearethetwohundredandfiftyroublesyoudaredtosendhimasacharity,bythehandsofTchebaroff,”explainedDoktorenko.

           “Thearticleinthenewspaperputitatfifty!”criedColia.

           “Ibegyourpardon,”saidtheprince,goinguptoBurdovsky.“Ihavedoneyouagreatwrong,butIdidnotsendyouthatmoneyasacharity,believeme.AndnowIamagaintoblame.Ioffendedyoujustnow.”(Theprincewasmuchdistressed;heseemedwornoutwithfatigue,andspokealmostincoherently.)“Ispokeofswindling...butIdidnotapplythattoyou.Iwasdeceived....Isaidyouwere...afflicted...likeme...Butyouarenotlikeme...yougivelessons...yousupportyourmother.Isaidyouhaddishonouredyourmother,butyouloveher.Shesayssoherself...Ididnotknow...GavrilaArdalionovitchdidnottellmethat...Forgiveme!Idaredtoofferyoutenthousandroubles,butIwaswrong.Ioughttohavedoneitdifferently,andnow...thereisnowayofdoingit,foryoudespiseme...”

           “Ideclare,thisisalunaticasylum!”criedLizabethaProkofievna.

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