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what you promised me?’ Heavens! what a fool I have been
       to humiliate myself before them! Why, prince, you yourself
       gave me your word that you would marry me whatever hap-
       pened, and would never abandon me. You said you loved
       me  and  would  forgive  me  all,  and—and  resp—yes,  you
       even said that! I only ran away from you in order to set you
       free, and now I don’t care to let you go again. Why does she
       treat me so— so shamefully? I am not a loose woman—ask
       Rogojin there! He’ll tell you. Will you go again now that
       she has insulted me, before your eyes, too; turn away from
       me and lead her away, arm-in-arm? May you be accursed
       too, for you were the only one I trusted among them all! Go
       away, Rogojin, I don’t want you,’ she continued, blind with
       fury, and forcing the words out with dry lips and distorted
       features, evidently not believing a single word of her own
       tirade, but, at the same time, doing her utmost to prolong
       the moment of self-deception.
         The  outburst  was  so  terribly  violent  that  the  prince
       thought it would have killed her.
         ‘There he is!’ she shrieked again, pointing to the prince
       and addressing Aglaya. ‘There he is! and if he does not ap-
       proach me at once and take ME and throw you over, then
       have him for your own—I give him up to you! I don’t want
       him!’
          Both she and Aglaya stood and waited as though in ex-
       pectation, and both looked at the prince like madwomen.
          But he, perhaps, did not understand the full force of this
       challenge; in fact, it is certain he did not. All he could see
       was the poor despairing face which, as he had said to Agla-
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