derstand me, he is absolutely--ABSOLUTELY unable to
sympathize. The first qualification for understanding another is Heart."
The prince was rather alarmed at all this, and was obliged to end by
appointing the same hour of the following day for the interview desired.
The general left him much comforted and far less agitated than when he
had arrived.
At seven in the evening, the prince sent to request Lebedeff to pay
him a visit. Lebedeff came at once, and "esteemed it an honour," as he
observed, the instant he entered the room. He acted as though there
had never been the slightest suspicion of the fact that he had
systematically avoided the prince for the last three days.
He sat down on the edge of his chair, smiling and making faces,
and rubbing his hands, and looking as though he were in delighted
expectation of hearing some important communication, which had been long
guessed by all.
The prince was instantly covered with confusion; for it appeared to be
plain that everyone expected something of him--that everyone looked at
him as though anxious to congratulate him, and greeted him with hints,
and smiles, and knowing looks.
Keller, for instance, had run into the house three times of late, "just
for a moment," and each time with the air of desiring to offer his
congratulations. Colia, too, in spite of his melancholy, had once
or twice begun sentences in much the same strain of suggestion or
insinuation.
The prince, however, immediately began, with some show of annoyance, to
question Lebedeff categorically, as to the general's present condition,
and his opinion thereon. He described the morning's interview in a few
words.
"Everyone has his worries, prince, especially in these strange and
troublous times of ours," Lebedeff replied, drily, and with the air of a
man disappointed of his reasonable expectations.
"Dear me, what a philosopher you are!" laughed the prince.
"Philosophy is necessary, sir--very necessary--in our day. It is too
much neglected. As for me, much esteemed prince, I am sensible of having
experienced the honour of your confidence in a certain matter up to
a certain point, but never beyond that point. I do not for a moment
complain--"
"Lebedeff, you seem to be angry for some reason!" said the prince.
"Not the least bit in the world, esteemed and revered prince! Not the
least bit in the world!" cried Lebedeff, solemnly, with his hand upon
his heart. "On the contrary, I am too painfu
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