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tionate terms, and, without speaking of what had happened,
       Colia promised to come very early the next day. He said lat-
       er that the prince had given no hint of his intentions when
       they said good-bye, but had hidden them even from him.
       Soon there was hardly anyone left in the house. Burdovsky
       had gone to see Hippolyte; Keller and Lebedeff had wan-
       dered off together somewhere.
          Only  Vera  Lebedeff  remained  hurriedly  rearranging
       the furniture in the rooms. As she left the verandah, she
       glanced at the prince. He was seated at the table, with both
       elbows upon it, and his head resting on his hands. She ap-
       proached him, and touched his shoulder gently. The prince
       started and looked at her in perplexity; he seemed to be
       collecting his senses for a minute or so, before he could re-
       member where he was. As recollection dawned upon him,
       he became violently agitated. All he did, however, was to
       ask Vera very earnestly to knock at his door and awake him
       in time for the first train to Petersburg next morning. Vera
       promised, and the prince entreated her not to tell anyone
       of his intention. She promised this, too; and at last, when
       she had half-closed the door, be called her back a third time,
       took her hands in his, kissed them, then kissed her forehead,
       and in a rather peculiar manner said to her, ‘Until tomor-
       row!’
          Such was Vera’s story afterwards.
          She  went  away  in  great  anxiety  about  him,  but  when
       she saw him in the morning, he seemed to be quite himself
       again, greeted her with a smile, and told her that he would
       very likely be back by the evening. It appears that he did not
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