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"But, Anna..." "Never. Leave it to me. I know all the baseness, all the horror of my position; but it’s not so easy to arrange as you think. And leave it to me, and do what I say. Never speak to me of it. Do you promise me?... No, no, promise!..." "I promise everything, but I can’t be at peace, especially after what you have told me. I can’t be at peace, when you can’t be at peace...." "I?" she repeated. "Yes, I am worried sometimes; but that will pass, if you will never talk about this. When you talk about it—it’s only then it worries me." "I don’t understand," he said. "I know," she interrupted him, "how hard it is for your truthful nature to lie, and I grieve for you. I often think that you have ruined your whole life for me." "I was just thinking the very same thing," he said; "h