The Idiot Part 1 Chapter 8 Page 43

towards the prince, expecting him to catch it, but the prince had missed it.

“Now then — announce me, quick!”

The prince wanted to say something, but was so confused and astonished that he could not.

However, he moved off towards the drawing-room with the cloak over his arm.

“Now then, where are you taking my cloak to? Ha, ha, ha! Are you mad?”

The prince turned and came back, more confused than ever. When she burst out laughing, he smiled, but his tongue could not form a word as yet. At first, when he had opened the door and saw her standing before him, he had become as pale as death; but now the red blood had rushed back to his cheeks in a torrent.