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¡ÈYes, yes, you¡Çre right. It¡Çs awful!¡É he answered. ¡ÈI¡Çve thought about it already and grieved over it. But what can we do? You¡Çre right; if only her parents will forgive us! And how I love them ? if you only knew! They¡Çve been like a father and mother to me, and this is how I repay them! Ach, these quarrels, these lawsuits! You can¡Çt imagine how unpleasant all that is now. And what are they quarrelling about! We all love one another so, and yet we¡Çre quarrelling. If only they¡Çd be reconciled and make an end of it! That¡Çs what I¡Çd do in their place. . . . I feel frightened at what you say. Natasha, it¡Çs awful what we¡Çre doing, you and I! I said that before. . . . You insisted on it yourself. . . . But, listen, Ivan Petrovitch, perhaps it will an be for the best, don¡Çt you think? They¡Çll be reconciled, you know, in the end. We shall reconcile them. That is so, there¡Çs no doubt of it. They can¡Çt hold out against our love. . . . Let them curse us; we shall love them all the same, and they can¡Çt hold out. You don¡Çt know what a kind heart my father has sometimes. He only looks ferocious, but at other times he¡Çs most reasonable. If you only knew how gently he talked to me today, persuading me! And I¡Çm going against him today, and that makes me very sad. It¡Çs all these stupid prejudices! It¡Çs simple madness! Why, if he were to take a good look at her, and were to spend only half an hour with her, he would sanction everything at once.¡É
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