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SCENE VI
The Same, except MME. KABANOVA.
KABANOV. There, you see how I always catch it from mamma on your account! A nice sort of life I lead!
KATERINA. Is it my fault?
KABANOV. I don't know whose fault it is.
VARVARA. Is it likely you would know?
KABANOV. She used to keep on at me, "You must get a wife, you must get a wife, I'm longing to see you a married man." And now she worries my life out, and gives me no peace—all on your account.