GAVRÍLOVNA. So angry, sir, that it's terrible!
LEONÍD. Well, what's to be done now!
NÁDYA. Why are you bothering? You see, there's nothing you can do: better leave me! Now you'll soon go away to Petersburg; you will be happy: why should you think about such trifles, or disturb yourself?
LEONÍD. Why, you see, I'm sorry for you!
NÁDYA. Don't be sorry, if you please! I ran to my own destruction of my own free will, like a mad girl, without once stopping to think.
LEONÍD. What are you planning to do now?
NÁDYA. That's my business.
LEONÍD. But, you see, it's going to be very hard for you.
NÁDYA. What business is it of yours? It will be all the happier for you.
LEONÍD. But why do you talk like this?