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Chapter 9

           Itisvile,vile!Achaos,ascandal,worsethananightmare!Isitpossiblethattherecanbemanysuchpeopleonearth?Bequiet,Aglaya!Bequiet,Alexandra!Itisnoneofyourbusiness!Don’tfussroundmelikethat,EvgeniePavlovitch;youexasperateme!So,mydear,”shecried,addressingtheprince,“yougosofarastobegtheirpardon!Hesays,‘Forgivemeforofferingyouafortune.’Andyou,youmountebank,whatareyoulaughingat?”shecried,turningsuddenlyonLebedeff’snephew.“‘Werefusetenthousandroubles;wedonotbeseech,wedemand!’Asifhedidnotknowthatthisidiotwillcallonthemtomorrowtorenewhisoffersofmoneyandfriendship.Youwill,won’tyou?Youwill?Come,willyou,orwon’tyou?”

           “Ishall,”saidtheprince,withgentlehumility.

           “Youhearhim!Youcountuponit,too,”shecontinued,turninguponDoktorenko.“Youareassureofhimnowasifyouhadthemoneyinyourpocket.Andthereyouareplayingtheswaggerertothrowdustinoureyes!No,mydearsir,youmaytakeotherpeoplein!Icanseethroughallyourairsandgraces,Iseeyourgame!”

           “LizabethaProkofievna!”exclaimedtheprince.

           “Come,LizabethaProkofievna,itisquitetimeforustobegoing,wewilltaketheprincewithus,”saidPrinceS.withasmile,inthecoolestpossibleway.

           Thegirlsstoodapart,almostfrightened;theirfatherwaspositivelyhorrified.Mrs.Epanchin’slanguageastonishedeverybody.Somewhostoodalittlewayoffsmiledfurtively,andtalkedinwhispers.

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