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ly. If this marriage were to be broken off again, I admit I
       should be greatly pleased; but at the same time I have not
       the slightest intention of trying to part you. You may be
       quite easy in your mind, and you need not suspect me. You
       know yourself whether I was ever really your rival or not,
       even when she ran away and came to me.
         ‘There, you are laughing at me—I know why you laugh.
       It is perfectly true that we lived apart from one another all
       the time, in different towns. I told you before that I did not
       love her with love, but with pity! You said then that you un-
       derstood me; did you really understand me or not? What
       hatred there is in your eyes at this moment! I came to re-
       lieve your mind, because you are dear to me also. I love you
       very much, Parfen; and now I shall go away and never come
       back again. Goodbye.’
         The prince rose.
         ‘Stay a little,’ said Parfen, not leaving his chair and rest-
       ing his head on his right hand. ‘I haven’t seen you for a long
       time.’
         The prince sat down again. Both were silent for a few mo-
       ments.
         ‘When you are not with me I hate you, Lef Nicolaievitch.
       I have loathed you every day of these three months since I
       last saw you. By heaven I have!’ said Rogojin.’ I could have
       poisoned you at any minute. Now, you have been with me
       but a quarter of an hour, and all my malice seems to have
       melted away, and you are as dear to me as ever. Stay here a
       little longer.’
         ‘When I am with you you trust me; but as soon as my

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