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rudely. I do not like this sort of thing, and especially so at
       the first time of meeting a man, and, therefore, as we hap-
       pen to be at this moment standing at a crossroad, don’t you
       think we had better part, you to the left, homewards, and I
       to the right, here? I have twentyfive roubles, and I shall eas-
       ily find a lodging.’
          Gania was much confused, and blushed for shame ‘Do
       forgive me, prince!’ he cried, suddenly changing his abusive
       tone for one of great courtesy. ‘For Heaven’s sake, forgive
       me! You see what a miserable plight I am in, but you hardly
       know anything of the facts of the case as yet. If you did, I
       am sure you would forgive me, at least partially. Of course
       it was inexcusable of me, I know, but—‘
         ‘Oh, dear me, I really do not require such profuse apol-
       ogies,’ replied the prince, hastily. ‘I quite understand how
       unpleasant  your  position  is,  and  that  is  what  made  you
       abuse me. So come along to your house, after all. I shall be
       delighted—‘
         ‘I am not going to let him go like this,’ thought Gania,
       glancing angrily at the prince as they walked along. ‘ The
       fellow has sucked everything out of me, and now he takes
       off his mask— there’s something more than appears, here
       we shall see. It shall all be as clear as water by tonight, ev-
       erything!’
          But by this time they had reached Gania’s house.







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