Ah, now I shall no longer hear her voice! _Vingt ans!_ And it seems they've had anonymous letters.

Only fancy, it's said that Nicolas has sold Lebyadkin his property.

_C'est un monstre; et enfin_ what is Lebyadkin?
Lise listens, and listens, ooh, how she listens! I forgave her laughing.

I saw her face as she listened, and _ce Maurice..._I shouldn't care to be in his shoes now, _brave homme tout de meme,_ but rather shy; but never mind him...." He paused.

He was tired and upset, and sat with drooping head, staring at the floor with his tired eyes.