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STÁKHOV. Just the same? When instead of their own pieces they sing
empty
drawing-room songs?
BUTKÉVICH. Some drawing-room songs are very good.
KOROTKÓV. Will you bet I don't get them to sing a drawing-room song so
that you won't know it from one of their own?
STÁKHOV. Korotkóv always wants to bet!
Enter Afrémov.
AFRÉMOV. I say, you fellows, it's not Másha--and there's no room he can
ask her into but this. Let us clear out to the billiard room. [Exeunt].
Enter Fédya and Sásha.
SÁSHA [confused] Fédya, forgive me if it's unpleasant--but for God's
sake hear me!... [Her voice trembles].
Fédya walks up and down the room. Sásha sits down, and follows him
with her eyes.
SÁSHA. Fédya! Come home!
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