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It was as if he spoke with special pity in his voice; no doubt, every one knew by this time how abominably false to her the beloved one had been. She hastily returned to her room and once more sat down and gazed at the grey, dreary garden. "Why should he be so false? Why should he have hurt me like this? Is it that he does not love me? No, Tolia loves me, and I love him. Well, then, what is wrong?
Yourii smiled bitterly. "I know nothing nothing about it," faltered Lialia, with tears in her voice. "What?" cried Yourii, for he had not heard her remark. "Surely Tolia is not like the rest? It's impossible." She had never spoken of him by his pet name to Yourii before. Then, all at once, she began to weep. Touched by her distress, Yourii seized her hand. "Lialia! Lialitschka! What's the matter?
"But Tolia is coming to lunch to-day!" The thought of it made her shiver. "What am I to say to him? What ought one to say in cases of this kind?" Lialia opened her mouth and stared anxiously at the wall. "I must ask Yourii about it. Dear Yourii! He's so good and upright!" she thought, as tears of sympathy filled her eyes.
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