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"And this woman," Nikolay Levin interrupted him, pointing to her, "is the partner of my life, Marya Nikolaevna.

I took her out of a bad house," and he jerked his neck saying this; "but I love her and respect her, and any one who wants to know me," he added, raising his voice and knitting his brows, "I beg to love her and respect her.

She's just the same as my wife, just the same.

So now you know whom you've to do with.

And if you think you're lowering yourself, well, here's the floor, there's the door.

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