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While Gania put this question, a new idea suddenly
flashed into his brain, and blazed out, impatiently, in his
eyes. The general, who was really agitated and disturbed,
looked at the prince too, but did not seem to expect much
from his reply.
‘I really don’t quite know how to tell you,’ replied the
prince, ‘but it certainly did seem to me that the man was
full of passion, and not, perhaps, quite healthy passion. He
seemed to be still far from well. Very likely he will be in bed
again in a day or two, especially if he lives fast.’
‘No! do you think so?’ said the general, catching at the
idea.
‘Yes, I do think so!’
‘Yes, but the sort of scandal I referred to may happen at
any moment. It may be this very evening,’ remarked Gania
to the general, with a smile.
‘Of course; quite so. In that case it all depends upon what
is going on in her brain at this moment.’
‘You know the kind of person she is at times.’
‘How? What kind of person is she?’ cried the general, ar-
rived at the limits of his patience. Look here, Gania, don’t
you go annoying her tonight What you are to do is to be as
agreeable towards her as ever you can. Well, what are you
smiling at? You must understand, Gania, that I have no in-
terest whatever in speaking like this. Whichever way the
question is settled, it will be to my advantage. Nothing will
move Totski from his resolution, so I run no risk. If there is
anything I desire, you must know that it is your benefit only.
Can’t you trust me? You are a sensible fellow, and I have