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"
Why
should
we
give
up
everything
?
We
do
n't
agree
.
Do
n't
agree
...
We
are
sorry
for
you
,
but
we
're
not
willing
.
Go
away
yourself
,
alone
...
"
came
from
various
sides
of
the
crowd
.
And
again
all
the
faces
in
that
crowd
bore
an
identical
expression
,
though
now
it
was
certainly
not
an
expression
of
curiosity
or
gratitude
,
but
of
angry
resolve
.
"
But
you
ca
n't
have
understood
me
,
"
said
Princess
Mary
with
a
sad
smile
"
Why
do
n't
you
want
to
go
?
I
promise
to
house
and
feed
you
,
while
here
the
enemy
would
ruin
you
...
"
But
her
voice
was
drowned
by
the
voices
of
the
crowd
.
"
We
're
not
willing
.
Let
them
ruin
us
!
We
wo
n't
take
your
grain
.
We
do
n't
agree
.
"
Again
Princess
Mary
tried
to
catch
someone
's
eye
,
but
not
a
single
eye
in
the
crowd
was
turned
to
her
;
evidently
they
were
all
trying
to
avoid
her
look
.
She
felt
strange
and
awkward
.
"
Oh
yes
,
an
artful
tale
!
Follow
her
into
slavery
!
Pull
down
your
houses
and
go
into
bondage
!
I
dare
say
!
'
I
'll
give
you
grain
,
indeed
!
'
she
says
,
"
voices
in
the
crowd
were
heard
saying
.
With
drooping
head
Princess
Mary
left
the
crowd
and
went
back
to
the
house
.
Having
repeated
her
order
to
Dron
to
have
horses
ready
for
her
departure
next
morning
,
she
went
to
her
room
and
remained
alone
with
her
own
thoughts
.
For
a
long
time
that
night
Princess
Mary
sat
by
the
open
window
of
her
room
hearing
the
sound
of
the
peasants
'
voices
that
reached
her
from
the
village
,
but
it
was
not
of
them
she
was
thinking
.
She
felt
that
she
could
not
understand
them
however
much
she
might
think
about
them
.
She
thought
only
of
one
thing
,
her
sorrow
,
which
,
after
the
break
caused
by
cares
for
the
present
,
seemed
already
to
belong
to
the
past
.
Now
she
could
remember
it
and
weep
or
pray
.
