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Chapter 10

           Canyouputhimup,LefNicolaievitch?Ihopeyouarenotbored,dearprince,”sheaddedsuddenlytoPrinceS.“Alexandra,mydear,comehere!Yourhairiscomingdown.”

           Shearrangedherdaughter’shair,whichwasnotintheleastdisordered,andgaveherakiss.Thiswasallthatshehadcalledherfor.

           “Ithoughtyouwerecapableofdevelopment,”saidHippolyte,comingoutofhisfitofabstraction.“Yes,thatiswhatImeanttosay,”headded,withthesatisfactionofonewhosuddenlyrememberssomethinghehadforgotten.“HereisBurdovsky,sincerelyanxioustoprotecthismother;isnotthatso?Andhehimselfisthecauseofherdisgrace.TheprinceisanxioustohelpBurdovskyandoffershimfriendshipandalargesumofmoney,inthesincerityofhisheart.Andheretheystandliketwoswornenemiesha,ha,ha!YouallhateBurdovskybecausehisbehaviourwithregardtohismotherisshockingandrepugnanttoyou;doyounot?Isnotthattrue?Isitnottrue?Youallhaveapassionforbeautyanddistinctioninoutwardforms;thatisallyoucarefor,isn’tit?Ihavesuspectedforalongtimethatyoucaredfornothingelse!Well,letmetellyouthatperhapsthereisnotoneofyouwholovedyourmotherasBurdovskylovedhis.Astoyou,prince,IknowthatyouhavesentmoneysecretlytoBurdovsky’smotherthroughGania.

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