Well, well, thats all right! I speak in the simplicity of my heart. General or no general, come to supper. Ah, you sentimental girl! he added, patting his Natasha on her flushed cheek, as he was fond of doing on every convenient occasion. I spoke because I love you, Vanya, you know. But even if not a general (far from it!) youre a distinguished man, an author.
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Youd better give him a star, at once, daddy; after all, whats the good of an attache?
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Hm! Not well, he repeated five minutes later. I dare say not! I talked to you and warned you before, but you wouldnt heed me. Hm! No, Vanya, my boy, the muse has lived hungry in a garret from time immemorial, and shell go on so. Thats what it is!
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