Not till she comes of herself, anyway.

Bring me some tea, if you can, at once." The old man had hardly gone out, when almost at the same instant the door reopened, and Darya Pavlovna appeared in the doorway.

Her eyes were tranquil, though her face was pale.
"Where have you come from ?" exclaimed Stavrogin.
"I was standing there, and waiting for him to go out, to come in to you.

I heard the order you gave him, and when he came out just now I hid round the corner, on the right, and he didn't notice me." "I've long meant to break off with you, Dasha...

for a while...