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An epileptic prince becomes entangled in Russian high society.

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think I ought to die, now? I mean⁠—the best, the most virtuous way? Tell me!”

“You should pass us by and forgive us our happiness,” said the prince in a low voice.

“Ha! ha! ha! I thought so. I thought I should hear something like that. Well, you are⁠—you really are ⁠—oh dear me! Eloquence, eloquence! Goodbye!”

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