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Chapter 3

           It’sdreadful,horrible!Mind,Idon’tsuspectEvgenieofanything,bequiteclearonthatpoint;butthethingisalittlesuspicious,nevertheless.PrinceS.can’tgetoverit.Altogetheritisaveryextraordinarycombinationofcircumstances.”

           “WhatsuspicionattachestoEvgeniePavlovitch?”

           “Oh,noneatall!Hehasbehavedverywellindeed.Ididn’tmeantodropanysortofhint.Hisownfortuneisintact,Ibelieve.LizabethaProkofievna,ofcourse,refusestolistentoanything.That’stheworstofitall,thesefamilycatastrophesorquarrels,orwhateveryouliketocallthem.Youknow,prince,youareafriendofthefamily,soIdon’tmindtellingyou;itnowappearsthatEvgeniePavlovitchproposedtoAglayaamonthago,andwasrefused.”

           “Impossible!”criedtheprince.

           “Why?Doyouknowanythingaboutit?Lookhere,”continuedthegeneral,moreagitatedthanever,andtremblingwithexcitement,“maybeIhavebeenlettingthecatoutofthebagtoofreelywithyou,ifso,itisbecauseyouarethatsortofman,youknow!Perhapsyouhavesomespecialinformation?”

           “IknownothingaboutEvgeniePavlovitch!”saidtheprince.

           “NordoI!Theyalwaystrytoburymeundergroundwhenthere’sanythinggoingon;theydon’tseemtoreflectthatitisunpleasanttoamantobetreatedso!Iwon’tstandit!Wehavejusthadaterriblescene!mind,IspeaktoyouasIwouldtomyownson!Aglayalaughsathermother.

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