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Chapter 3

           

           “Whydoyouhatemeso?”askedtheprince,sadly.“Youknowyourselfthatallyoususpectedisquiteunfounded.Ifeltyouwerestillangrywithme,though.Doyouknowwhy?Becauseyoutriedtokillmethat’swhyyoucan’tshakeoffyourwrathagainstme.ItellyouthatIonlyremembertheParfenRogojinwithwhomIexchangedcrosses,andvowedbrotherhood.Iwroteyouthisinyesterday’sletter,inorderthatyoumightforgetallthatmadnessonyourpart,andthatyoumightnotfeelcalledtotalkaboutitwhenwemet.Whydoyouavoidme?Whydoyouholdyourhandbackfromme?Itellyouagain,Iconsiderallthathaspassedadelirium,aninsanedream.Icanunderstandallyoudid,andallyoufeltthatday,asifitweremyself.Whatyouwerethenimaginingwasnotthecase,andcouldneverbethecase.Why,then,shouldtherebeangerbetweenus?”

           “Youdon’tknowwhatangeris!”laughedRogojin,inreplytotheprince’sheatedwords.

           Hehadmovedapaceortwoaway,andwashidinghishandsbehindhim.

           “No,itisimpossibleformetocometoyourhouseagain,”headdedslowly.

           “Why?Doyouhatemesomuchasallthat?”

           “Idon’tloveyou,LefNicolaievitch,and,therefore,whatwouldbetheuseofmycomingtoseeyou?Youarejustlikeachildyouwantaplaything,anditmustbetakenoutandgivenyouandthenyoudon’tknowhowtoworkit.

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