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go to Rome; I must see all the museums; I must study in
       Paris. All this last year I have been preparing and reading
       forbidden books. Alexandra and Adelaida are allowed to
       read anything they like, but I mayn’t. I don’t want to quarrel
       with my sisters, but I told my parents long ago that I wish to
       change my social position. I have decided to take up teach-
       ing, and I count on you because you said you loved children.
       Can we go in for education together—if not at once, then af-
       terwards? We could do good together. I won’t be a general’s
       daughter any more! Tell me, are you a very learned man?’
         ‘Oh no; not at all.’
         ‘Oh-h-h! I’m sorry for that. I thought you were. I wonder
       why I always thought so—but at all events you’ll help me,
       won’t you? Because I’ve chosen you, you know.’
         ‘Aglaya Ivanovna, it’s absurd.’
          But I will, I WILL run away!’ she cried—and her eyes
       flashed again with anger—‘and if you don’t agree I shall go
       and marry Gavrila Ardalionovitch! I won’t be considered a
       horrible girl, and accused of goodness knows what.’
         ‘Are  you  out  of  your  mind?’  cried  the  prince,  almost
       starting from his seat. ‘What do they accuse you of? Who
       accuses you?’
         ‘At home, everybody, mother, my sisters, Prince S., even
       that detestable Colia! If they don’t say it, they think it. I told
       them all so to their faces. I told mother and father and ev-
       erybody. Mamma was ill all the day after it, and next day
       father and Alexandra told me that I didn’t understand what
       nonsense  I  was  talking.  I  informed  them  that  they  little
       knew  me—  I  was  not  a  small  child—I  understood  every
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