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: He jumped up instantly and rushed out into the corridor. Mariana was standing at his door with a candle in her hand, pale and motionless. "Yes . . . I--" he murmured. "Come," she said, turning down the corridor, but before 97 blazer the end she stopped and pushed open a low door. Nejdanov looked into a small, almost bare room. "We had better go in here, Alexai Dmitritch, no one will disturb us here." Nejdanov obeyed. Mariana put the candlestick on a window-sill and turned to him. "I understand why you wanted to see me," she began. "It is wretched for you to live in this house, and for me too."
97 BLAZER : "Yes, I wanted to see you, Mariana Vikentievna," Nejdanov replied, " but I do not feel wretched here since I've come to know you." Mariana smiled pensively. "Thank you, Alexai Dmitritch. But tell me, do you really intend stopping here after all 97 blazer has happened?" "I don't think they will keep me-- I shall be dismissed," Nejdanov replied. "But don't you intend going away of your own accord?" "I... No!" "Why not?" "Do you want to know the truth? Because you are here." Mariana lowered her head and moved a little further down the room. "Besides," Nejdanov continued, "I MUST stay here. You know
97 BLAZER : nothing-- but I want-- I feel that I must tell you everything." He approached Mariana and seized her hand; she did not take it away, but only looked 97 blazer into his face. "Listen!" he exclaimed with sudden force, "Listen!" And instantly, without stopping to sit down, although there were two or three chairs in the room, still standing before her and holding her hand, with heated enthusiasm and with an eloquence, surprising even to himself, he began telling her all his plans, his intentions, his reason for having accepted Sipiagin's offer, about all his connections, acquaintances, about his past, things
97 BLAZER : that he had always kept hidden from everybody. He told her about Vassily Nikolaevitch's letters, everything-- even about Silin! He spoke hurriedly, without a single pause or the smallest hesitation, 97 blazer if he were reproaching himself for not having entrusted her with all his secrets before-- as if he were begging her pardon. She listened to him attentively, greedily; she was bewildered at first, but this feeling soon wore off. Her heart was overflowing with gratitude, pride, devotion, resoluteness. Her face and eyes shone; she laid her other hand on Nejdanov's-- her lips parted in ecstasy. She became marvellously beautiful!
97 BLAZER : He ceased at last, and suddenly seemed to see THIS face for the first time, although it was so dear and so familiar to him. He gave a deep sigh. "Ah! how well I did to tell you everything!" He was scarcely able to articulate the words. "Yes, how well-- how well!" she repeated, also in a whisper. She imitated him unconsciously-- her voice, too, 97 blazer way. "And it means," she continued, "that I am at your disposal, that I want to be useful to your cause, that I am ready to do anything that may be necessary, go wherever you may want me to, that I have
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