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she burst into tears; but when he tried to soothe her she
       began to laugh. He was quite struck by the girl’s deep sym-
       pathy for him; he seized her hand and kissed it. Vera flushed
       crimson.
         ‘Oh, don’t, don’t!’ she exclaimed in alarm, snatching her
       hand away. She went hastily out of the room in a state of
       strange confusion.
          Lebedeff also came to see the prince, in a great hurry to
       get away to the ‘deceased,’ as he called General Ivolgin, who
       was alive still, but very ill. Colia also turned up, and begged
       the prince for pity’s sake to tell him all he knew about his
       father which had been concealed from him till now. He said
       he had found out nearly everything since yesterday; the poor
       boy was in a state of deep affliction. With all the sympathy
       which he could bring into play, the prince told Colia the
       whole story without reserve, detailing the facts as clearly as
       he could. The tale struck Colia like a thunderbolt. He could
       not speak. He listened silently, and cried softly to himself
       the while. The prince perceived that this was an impression
       which would last for the whole of the boy’s life. He made
       haste to explain his view of the matter, and pointed out that
       the old man’s approaching death was probably brought on
       by horror at the thought of his action; and that it was not
       everyone who was capable of such a feeling.
          Colia’s eyes flashed as he listened.
         ‘Gania and Varia and Ptitsin are a worthless lot! I shall
       not quarrel with them; but from this moment our feet shall
       not travel the same road. Oh, prince, I have felt much that
       is quite new to me since yesterday! It is a lesson for me. I

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