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Chapter 8

           Bequiet,can’tyou!Hebroughtaboxofmatchestoo,ifyoulike,andthenlightedthecandleandheldhisfingerinitforhalfanhourandmore!There!Can’tthatbe?”

           “Isawhimyesterday,andhisfingerswereallright!”

           Aglayasuddenlyburstoutlaughing,assimplyasachild.

           “DoyouknowwhyIhavejusttoldyoutheselies?”Sheappealedtotheprince,ofasudden,withthemostchildlikecandour,andwiththelaughstilltremblingonherlips.“Becausewhenonetellsalie,ifoneinsistsonsomethingunusualandeccentricsomethingtoo‘outoftheway’foranything,youknowthemoreimpossiblethethingis,themoreplausibledoestheliesound.I’venoticedthis.ButImanageditbadly;Ididn’tknowhowtoworkit.”Shesuddenlyfrownedagainatthispointasthoughatsomesuddenunpleasantrecollection.

           “If”shebegan,lookingseriouslyandevensadlyathim“ifwhenIreadyouallthataboutthe‘poorknight,’Iwishedto-topraiseyouforonethingIalsowishedtoshowyouthatIknewallanddidnotapproveofyourconduct.”

           “Youareveryunfairtome,andtothatunfortunatewomanofwhomyouspokejustnowinsuchdreadfulterms,Aglaya.”

           “BecauseIknowall,allandthatiswhyIspeakso.Iknowverywellhowyouhalfayearsinceofferedheryourhandbeforeeverybody.Don’tinterruptme.Yousee,Iammerelystatingfactswithoutanycommentuponthem.AfterthatsheranawaywithRogojin.

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