that ferapont annoying, may the devil take him. silly thing he made me say, telling him to call me, your honor. why don't you say anything olya? it's about time you stopped this nonsense, sulking like this for no reason whatever. you're here masha and irina's here too, that's excellent. we can talk it over then. frankly, and once and for all, what have you got against me? what is it? drop it now andrusha, let's talk it over tomorrow. what a dreadful night. don't get upset. i'm asking you quite calmly what have you got against me? tell me frankly. good night olya, god bless, sleep well. good night andrei, i should leave them now, they're tired, tired. talk it over tomorrow. really andrusha, let's leave it till tomorrow. it's time to go to bed. i only want to say one thing then i'll go, in a moment. first of all you've got something against my wife, against natasha. i've always been conscious of it from the day we got married. natasha is a fine woman. she's honest, straightforward and high-principled. that's my opinion. i love and re