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Rh she would say, 'is dearer to me than anything.' But as for making use of him—she made use of him 'in every possible way,' and whatever money he had, he dragged to her like an ant. But the frowardness of Agrafena Ivanovna at times assumed extreme proportions; she was not of a mild temper, and somewhat too ready with her hands Once she pushed her page-boy down the stairs, and he went and broke two of his ribs and one leg Agrafena Ivanovna was frightened she promptly ordered the page to be shut up in the lumber-room, and she did not leave the house nor give up the key of the room to any one, till the moans within had ceased The page was secretly buried 'And had it been in the Empress Catherine's time,' Narkiz added in a whisper, bending down, 'maybe the affair would have ended there—many such deeds were hidden under a bushel in those days, but as ' here Narkiz drew himself up and raised his voice: 'as our righteous Tsar Alexander the Blessed was reigning then  well, a fuss was made A trial followed, the body was dug up  signs of violence were found on it  and a great to-do there was. And what do you think? Vassily Fomitch took it all on himself. "I," said he, "am responsible for it all; it was I pushed him down, and I too shut him up." Well, of course, all the judges then, and the lawyers and the police fell on him directly