I Laughed The Matter Off That Else "that

I laughed the matter off that else "that prince was not born, which me, a sleeping tsarevna, will wake, and itself in the meantime naturally ripened before comprehension of inevitability of the marriage. Already practically all my classmates in marriage, on their weddings I was developed and on weddings of other of the former schoolmates too - such strip in my life, and jealous feeling has gone: and I them than worse? - Already artfully is not present-is not present and sucked at my unshakable heart. And so I also strained instinctively in expectation of that prince to whom I will give the kiss; without bending the pure conscience. And when for something you wait, it and comes true. Or it seems to you that it comes true. The prince was! During a spring vacation already on the fifth year to us the letter and small the son of the fighting brother-soldier of my father, nowadays the deputy minister in home has brought. About, My God, that it was for the phenomenon - truly, the prince from a magic fairy tale! High - on half-heads above me, and I completely not small, elegant, dressed , but with taste and a step, hardly considerably smelling sweet as any import spirits - thin and tart, with a stare of clever and multiknowing eyes, polite and impudent simultaneously - such was Ippolit, the student-graduate BY, institute of the international relations of most elite of all " " high schools where accept on a call from above.