The World's Greatest Books — Volume 17 — Poetry and Drama
Marya:

Khelstakov: Why are you so frightened?

Khelstakov:

Marya: No; I am not frightened. I thought mamma might be here. I am disturbing you in your important business.

Marya:

Khelstakov: But your eyes are more attractive than important business.

Khelstakov:

Marya: You are talking in St. Petersburg style.

Marya:

Khelstakov: May I venture to be so happy as to offer you a chair? But no; you should be offered a throne, not a chair! I offer you my love, which ever since your first glance——

Khelstakov:

Marya: Love! I do not understand love!

Marya:

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He kisses her on the shoulder, and, when she rises angrily to go, falls on his knees. At that moment her mother enters. With a show of indignation she orders Marya away.

Khelstakov (kneeling at her feet): Madame, you see I burn with love.

Khelstakov

Anna Andreyevna: But permit me, I do not quite comprehend you. If I am not mistaken, you were making a proposal to my daughter?

Anna Andreyevna:

Khelstakov: No; I am in love with you.


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