thought a bit, and said, ‘At all events, you are not a flunkey; at first, I thought you were no better than a flunkey.’ And she arranged the wedding and fixed the day straight away on the spot.
“Then, in another week, she had run away again, and came here to Lebedeff’s; and when I found her here, she said to me, ‘I’m not going to renounce you altogether, but I wish to put off the wedding a bit longer yet — just as long as I like — for I am still my own mistress; so you may wait, if you like.
’ That’s how the matter stands between us now. What do you think of all this, Lef Nicolaievitch?”
“‘What do you think of it yourself?” replied the prince, looking sadly at Rogojin.