I don't want to get you off my hands by marrying you to a rascal, you don't imagine anything of that sort, do you?
And, above all, because I ask you, you'll think highly of him,"-- She broke off suddenly and irritably.

"Do you hear?
Why won't you say something ?" Dasha still listened and did not speak.
"Stay, wait a little.

He's an old woman, but you know, that's all the better for you.

Besides, he's a pathetic old woman.

He doesn't deserve to be loved by a woman at all, but he deserves to be loved for his helplessness, and you must love him for his helplessness.