"But in what was I to blame?" he asked.
" In marrying her without loving her; in deceiving yourself and her.
" And he vividly recalled that moment after supper at Prince Vasili's, when he spoke those words he had found so difficult to utter: "I love you.
" "It all comes from that! Even then I felt it," he thought.
" I felt then that it was not so, that I had no right to do it.
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