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up and down like that. This evening Princess Bielokonski is
       to arrive; she comes just in time—they have a party tonight.
       He is to be presented to old Bielokonski, though I believe he
       knows her already; probably the engagement will be openly
       announced. They are only afraid that he may knock some-
       thing down, or trip over something when he comes into the
       room. It would be just like him.’
          Gania  listened  attentively,  but  to  his  sister’s  astonish-
       ment he was by no means so impressed by this news (which
       should, she thought, have been so important to him) as she
       had expected.
         ‘Well,  it  was  clear  enough  all  along,’  he  said,  after  a
       moment’s reflection. ‘So that’s the end,’ he added, with a
       disagreeable smile, continuing to walk up and down the
       room, but much slower than before, and glancing slyly into
       his sister’s face.
         ‘It’s a good thing that you take it philosophically, at all
       events,’ said Varia. ‘I’m really very glad of it.’
         ‘Yes, it’s off our hands—off YOURS, I should say.’
         ‘I think I have served you faithfully. I never even asked
       you what happiness you expected to find with Aglaya.’
         ‘Did I ever expect to find happiness with Aglaya?’
         ‘Come, come, don’t overdo your philosophy. Of course
       you did. Now it’s all over, and a good thing, too; pair of fools
       that we have been! I confess I have never been able to look
       at it seriously. I busied myself in it for your sake, thinking
       that there was no knowing what might happen with a funny
       girl like that to deal with. There were ninety to one chances
       against it. To this moment I can’t make out why you wished
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