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Updated: May 9, 2025
The next morning, when Olya came into the office for business as usual, she exclaimed joyfully: "My aunt has not found out anything. She opened the door for me without lighting the lamp, and as she groped through the passage I ran quickly past her. Then I changed my clothes and appeared at supper as though nothing had happened!" A willow-reed blown by the wind!
But all the same she did a willow-reed blown in the wind. Agrenev arranged to meet her the next day in the factory office, so that he might hear whether the aunt had created a scene or not, although he did not admit that reason, even to himself. In the ravine when Olya after yielding all wept and clung to his knees, Agrenev's heart had been pierced with pangs of remorse.
Olya was a very charming girl, of whom it was difficult to say anything definite: such a pretty provincial maid, like a slender willow-reed.
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