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doctor, and carried the latter away to Pavlofsk to see the
       prince, by way of viewing the ground, as it were, and to
       give him (Lebedeff) counsel as to whether the thing was to
       be done or not. The visit was not to be official, but merely
       friendly.
          Muishkin remembered the doctor’s visit quite well. He
       remembered that Lebedeff had said that he looked ill, and
       had better see a doctor; and although the prince scouted
       the idea, Lebedeff had turned up almost immediately with
       his old friend, explaining that they had just met at the bed-
       side of Hippolyte, who was very ill, and that the doctor had
       something to tell the prince about the sick man.
         The prince had, of course, at once received him, and had
       plunged into a conversation about Hippolyte. He had giv-
       en the doctor an account of Hippolyte’s attempted suicide;
       and had proceeded thereafter to talk of his own malady,—
       of Switzerland, of Schneider, and so on; and so deeply was
       the old man interested by the prince’s conversation and his
       description  of  Schneider’s  system,  that  he  sat  on  for  two
       hours.
          Muishkin gave him excellent cigars to smoke, and Leb-
       edeff, for his part, regaled him with liqueurs, brought in by
       Vera, to whom the doctor—a married man and the father of
       a family—addressed such compliments that she was filled
       with indignation. They parted friends, and, after leaving the
       prince, the doctor said to Lebedeff: ‘If all such people were
       put under restraint, there would be no one left for keepers.’
       Lebedeff then, in tragic tones, told of the approaching mar-
       riage,  whereupon  the  other  nodded  his  head  and  replied

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