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"
I
helped
you
,
but
all
the
same
I
must
tell
you
the
truth
;
it
is
a
dangerous
business
,
and
if
you
think
about
it
--
a
stupid
business
.
Well
,
you
'll
carry
her
off
--
all
right
!
Will
they
let
it
stop
at
that
?
It
will
come
out
that
you
're
already
married
.
Why
,
they
'll
have
you
in
the
criminal
court
...
"
"
Oh
,
nonsense
,
nonsense
!
"
Anatole
ejaculated
and
again
made
a
grimace
.
"
Did
n't
I
explain
to
you
?
What
?
"
And
Anatole
,
with
the
partiality
dull-witted
people
have
for
any
conclusion
they
have
reached
by
their
own
reasoning
,
repeated
the
argument
he
had
already
put
to
Dólokhov
a
hundred
times
.
"
Did
n't
I
explain
to
you
that
I
have
come
to
this
conclusion
:
if
this
marriage
is
invalid
,
"
he
went
on
,
crooking
one
finger
,
"
then
I
have
nothing
to
answer
for
;
but
if
it
is
valid
,
no
matter
!
Abroad
no
one
will
know
anything
about
it
.
Is
n't
that
so
?
And
do
n't
talk
to
me
,
do
n't
,
do
n't
.
"
"
Seriously
,
you
'd
better
drop
it
!
You
'll
only
get
yourself
into
a
mess
!
"
"
Go
to
the
devil
!
"
cried
Anatole
and
,
clutching
his
hair
,
left
the
room
,
but
returned
at
once
and
dropped
into
an
armchair
in
front
of
Dólokhov
with
his
feet
turned
under
him
.
"
It
's
the
very
devil
!
What
?
Feel
how
it
beats
!
"
He
took
Dólokhov
's
hand
and
put
it
on
his
heart
.
"
What
a
foot
,
my
dear
fellow
!
What
a
glance
!
A
goddess
!
"
he
added
in
French
.
"
What
?
"
Dólokhov
with
a
cold
smile
and
a
gleam
in
his
handsome
insolent
eyes
looked
at
him
--
evidently
wishing
to
get
some
more
amusement
out
of
him
.
"
Well
and
when
the
money
's
gone
,
what
then
?
"
"
What
then
?
Eh
?
"
repeated
Anatole
,
sincerely
perplexed
by
a
thought
of
the
future
.
"
What
then
?
...
Then
,
I
do
n't
know
...
But
why
talk
nonsense
!
"
He
glanced
at
his
watch
.
"
It
's
time
!
"
Anatole
went
into
the
back
room
.
"
Now
then
!
Nearly
ready
?
You
're
dawdling
!
"
he
shouted
to
the
servants
.
Dólokhov
put
away
the
money
,
called
a
footman
whom
he
ordered
to
bring
something
for
them
to
eat
and
drink
before
the
journey
,
and
went
into
the
room
where
Khvóstikov
and
Makárin
were
sitting
.
