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She had no suspicion ... at least I thought so then.

Zinaida came in from the next room, pale, and dressed in black, with her hair hanging loose; she took me by the hand without a word, and drew me away with her.

'I heard your voice,' she began, 'and came out at once. Is it so easy for you to leave us, bad boy?'

'I have come to say good-bye to you, princess,' I answered, 'probably for ever. You have heard, perhaps, we are going away.'

Zinaida looked intently at me.

'Yes, I have heard. Thanks for coming. I was beginning to think I should not see you again. Don't remember evil against me. I have sometimes tormented you, but all the same I am not what you imagine me.' She turned away, and leaned against the window.

'Really, I am not like that. I know you have a bad opinion of me.'

'I?'

'Yes, you ... you.'

'I?' I repeated mournfully, and my heart throbbed as of old under the influence of her overpowering, indescribable fascination. 'I? Believe me, Zinaida Alexandrovna, whatever you did, however you tormented me, I should love and adore you to the end of my days.'

She turned with a rapid motion to me, and flinging wide her arms, embraced my head, and gave me a warm and passionate kiss. God knows whom that long farewell kiss was seeking, but I eagerly tasted its sweetness. I knew that it would never be repeated. 'Good-bye, good-bye,' I kept saying ...

She tore herself away, and went out. And I went away. I cannot describe the emotion with which I went away. I should not wish it ever to come again; but I should think myself unfortunate had I never experienced such an emotion.

We went back to town.

I did not quickly shake off the past; I did not quickly get to work.

My wound slowly began to heal; but I had no ill-feeling against my father.

On the contrary he had, as it were, gained in my eyes ... let psychologists explain the contradiction as best they can.

One day I was walking along a boulevard, and to my indescribable delight, I came across Lushin.

I liked him for his straightforward and unaffected character, and besides he was dear to me for the sake of the memories he aroused in me.

I rushed up to him.

'Aha!' he said, knitting his brows,' so it's you, young man.

Let me have a look at you.

You're still as yellow as ever, but yet there's not the same nonsense in your eyes.

You look like a man, not a lap-dog.

That's good.

Well, what are you doing? working?'

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