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'Is Nezhdanov not at home?' she asked; then, seeing Solomin, she went up to him, and gave him her hand. 'How are you, Solomin?' At Marianna she simply cast a sidelong glance.
'He will soon be back,' answered Solomin. 'But let me ask, from whom did you find out . . .?'
'From Markelov. Though indeed it's known in the town . . . to two or three people already.'
'Really?'
'Yes. Some one has blabbed. Besides, they say Nezhdanov himself has been recognised.'
'So much for this dressing-up business!' muttered Solomin. 'Let me introduce you,' he added aloud. 'Miss Sinetsky, Miss Mashurin! Pray sit down!'
Mashurina gave a slight nod and sat down.
'I have a letter for Nezhdanov; and for you, Solomin, a verbal message.'
'What sort of message? From whom?'
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