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‘Are you a patient man, prince? I ask out of curiosity,’ said
       Mrs. Epanchin.
         All laughed again.
         ‘Oh, that wretched donkey again, I see!’ cried the lady. ‘I
       assure you, prince, I was not guilty of the least—‘
         ‘Insinuation? Oh! I assure you, I take your word for it.’
       And the prince continued laughing merrily.
         ‘I must say it’s very nice of you to laugh. I see you really
       are a kind-hearted fellow,’ said Mrs. Epanchin.
         ‘I’m not always kind, though.’
         ‘I am kind myself, and ALWAYS kind too, if you please!’
       she retorted, unexpectedly; ‘and that is my chief fault, for
       one  ought  not  to  be  always  kind.  I  am  often  angry  with
       these girls and their father; but the worst of it is, I am always
       kindest when I am cross. I was very angry just before you
       came, and Aglaya there read me a lesson—thanks, Aglaya,
       dear—come and kiss me—there—that’s enough’ she added,
       as Aglaya came forward and kissed her lips and then her
       hand. ‘Now then, go on, prince. Perhaps you can think of
       something more exciting than about the donkey, eh?’
         ‘I must say, again, I can’t understand how you can expect
       anyone to tell you stories straight away, so,’ said Adelaida. ‘I
       know I never could!’
         ‘Yes, but the prince can, because he is clever—cleverer
       than you are by ten or twenty times, if you like. There, that’s
       so, prince; and seriously, let’s drop the donkey now—what
       else did you see abroad, besides the donkey?’
         ‘Yes, but the prince told us about the donkey very cleverly,
       all the same,’ said Alexandra. ‘I have always been most in-

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