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III. Школьник

The Schoolboy

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    But Kolya was no longer listening.

    НоButно · conjunctionlinks the coordination
    КоляKolyaКоля · proper noun, nominative, masculine, singularsubject of слушал
    ужеany longerуже · adverbmodifies слушал (уже не = no longer)
    неnotне · particlemodifies слушал
    слушалwas listeningслушать · verb, past, indicative, active, singular, imperfectivemain verb of the sentence
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    At last he could leave.

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    Once outside the gate, he glanced about, gave a little shrug of his shoulders, and, muttering "Frost!", set off straight down the street and then to the right along the lane toward the market square.

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    One house short of the square, he stopped at a gateway, drew a little whistle from his pocket, and blew on it with all his might, as though giving a prearranged signal.

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    He had to wait scarcely a minute before a rosy-cheeked boy of about eleven came darting out to him from the wicket gate, likewise dressed in a warm, neat, and even rather dapper little overcoat.

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    This was the boy Smurov, who was in the preparatory class (whereas Kolya Krassotkin was already two classes higher), the son of a well-off official, and whose parents, it seems, would not let him keep company with Krassotkin, known as the most notorious of reckless young rascals, so that Smurov had evidently slipped out now on the sly.

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    This Smurov, if the reader has not forgotten, was one of that band of boys who two months earlier had thrown stones across the ditch at Ilusha, and the one who at the time had told Alyosha Karamazov about Ilusha.

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    "I've been waiting a whole hour for you, Krassotkin," said Smurov with a resolute air, and the boys started off toward the square.

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    "I'm late," answered Krassotkin. "There are circumstances."

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    Won't you get a thrashing for being out with me?

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    "Come now, as if anyone thrashes me?"

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    And Perezvon's with you?

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    "Perezvon too!"

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    "You're taking him there as well?"

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    "Him as well."

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    "Ah, if only it were Zhuchka!"

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    "There can be no Zhuchka."

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    Zhuchka does not exist.

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    Zhuchka has vanished into the darkness of the unknown.

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    "Ah, couldn't we manage it this way," Smurov suddenly stopped short, "after all, Ilusha says that Zhuchka was shaggy too and just as gray and smoky-colored, like Perezvon — couldn't we say this is that very same Zhuchka? Maybe he'd even believe it?"

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    "Schoolboy, abhor a lie — that's one; and even for a good cause — that's two."

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    And above all, I trust you announced nothing there about my coming.

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    "God forbid, I do understand, of course."

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    But you won't comfort him with Perezvon," Smurov sighed. "You know what: that father, the captain, the old wisp of a man, told us he'd bring him a puppy today, a real Medelyan breed, with a black nose; he thinks he'll comfort Ilusha that way, only it's hardly likely, is it?

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    "And how is he himself, Ilusha?"

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    "Ah, bad, bad!"

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    I think he has consumption.

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    He's quite clear in his mind, only he breathes so — breathes and breathes — he breathes badly.

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    The other day he asked to be walked about; they put his little boots on him, he tried to walk, and down he goes.

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    "Ah," says he, "I told you, papa, that my boots are bad, the old ones, they were uncomfortable to walk in before too."

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    He fancied it was the boots that made his legs give way, when really it was simply weakness.

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    He won't last out the week.

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    Herzenstube comes round.

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    Now they're well off again; they have plenty of money.

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    "Swindlers."

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    "Who are swindlers?"

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    "The doctors, and the whole medical rabble, speaking generally — and, of course, in particular too."

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    I reject medicine.

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    A useless institution.

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    I am, however, looking into all of this.

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    But what is this sentimentality, anyway, that you've taken up over there?

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    The whole class is hanging about there, it seems?

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    "Not the whole class, but a dozen or so of our fellows go there, always, every single day."

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    It's nothing.

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    "What surprises me in all of this is the part Alexei Karamazov plays: his brother is to be tried tomorrow or the day after for such a crime, and yet he has so much time for getting sentimental with little boys!"

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    "There's no sentimentality about it at all."

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    Why, you're going to make peace with Ilusha yourself, right now.

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    "Make peace?"

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    A ridiculous expression.

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    I allow no one, by the way, to analyze my actions.

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    "And how glad Ilusha will be to see you!"

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    He doesn't even imagine you'll come.

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    Why, why did you hold out so long against coming?" Smurov suddenly cried out with feeling.

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    "My dear boy, that's my affair, not yours."

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    I'm going of my own accord, because such is my will, whereas all of you were dragged there by Alexei Karamazov — so there's a difference.

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    And how do you know — maybe I'm not going to make peace at all?

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    A stupid expression.

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    "It wasn't Karamazov at all, not him in the least."

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    Our fellows simply began going there on their own — though with Karamazov at first, of course.

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    And there was nothing of that sort, no foolishness.

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    First one, then another.

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    The father was terribly glad of us.

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    You know, he'll simply go out of his mind if Ilusha dies.

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    He can see that Ilusha is going to die.

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    And how glad he is of us, that we made it up with Ilusha.

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    Ilusha asked about you, but added nothing more.

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    He'll ask and then fall silent.

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    And the father will go out of his mind or hang himself.

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    Even before this he carried himself like a man half-crazed.

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    You know, he's an honorable man, and what happened then was a mistake.

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    It's all the fault of that parricide, who beat him that time.

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    "And all the same, Karamazov is a riddle to me."

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    I could have made his acquaintance long ago, but in certain cases I like to keep my pride.

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    Besides, I have formed a certain opinion of him that still needs to be tested and clarified.

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    Kolya fell importantly silent; Smurov did too.

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    Smurov, of course, stood in awe of Kolya Krassotkin and would not have dared so much as to think of putting himself on a level with him.

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    Now, though, he was terribly intrigued, because Kolya had explained that he was going "of his own accord," so there had to be, of course, some riddle in why Kolya had suddenly taken it into his head to go now, and this very day.

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    They were walking across the market square, where this time there stood a great many carts that had come in from out of town, and a great deal of poultry brought to market.

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    The townswomen were selling bread rings, thread, and the like under their awnings.

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    Such Sunday gatherings are naively called fairs in our little town, and there are many such fairs in the course of the year.

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    Perezvon ran along in the merriest of spirits, forever veering off to the right and the left to sniff at something or other somewhere.

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    Meeting other little dogs, he sniffed them over with extraordinary eagerness, by all the canine rules.

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    "I like to observe realism, Smurov," Kolya suddenly began. "Have you noticed how dogs meet and sniff one another over?"

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    There's some common law of nature among them here.

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    "Yes, some sort of funny one."

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    "It isn't funny — there you're wrong."

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    There is nothing funny in nature, however it may seem so to a man with his prejudices.

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    If dogs could reason and criticize, they would surely find just as much to laugh at — if not a great deal more — in the social relations among men, their masters, if not a great deal more; this I repeat because I am firmly convinced that there is far more foolishness among us.

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    That's a thought of Rakitin's, a remarkable thought.

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    I am a socialist, Smurov.

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    "And what is a socialist?" asked Smurov.

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    "It's when everyone is equal, everyone holds property in common, there are no marriages, and religion and all the laws are as each one pleases — well, and all the rest of it."

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    You haven't grown up to this yet; it's too soon for you.

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    Cold, though.

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    "Yes. Twelve degrees."

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    Just now father looked at the thermometer.

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    "And have you noticed, Smurov, that in midwinter, if it's fifteen degrees or even eighteen, it doesn't seem as cold as, for instance, now, at the start of winter, when a frost suddenly strikes unexpectedly, as it has now, twelve degrees, and on top of that when there's little snow."

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    It means people aren't used to it yet.

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    With people it's all habit, in everything, even in state and political relations.

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    Habit is the chief driving force.

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    What a funny peasant, though.

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    Kolya pointed to a strapping peasant in a sheepskin coat, with a good-natured face, who was slapping his mittened hands together against the cold beside his cart.

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    His long, light-brown beard was all rimed white with frost.

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    "The peasant's beard has frozen!" Kolya shouted loudly and provokingly as he passed by him.

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    "Plenty of folks' have frozen," the peasant retorted calmly and sententiously.

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    "Don't bait him," Smurov observed.

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    "It's all right, he won't take offense, he's a good fellow."

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    Farewell, Matvei.

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    "Farewell."

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    "Are you really Matvei, then?"

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    "Matvei. And you didn't know?"

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    "I didn't know; I said it at random."

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    "Fancy that. A schoolboy, I suppose?"

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    "A schoolboy."

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    "Well, do they flog you?"

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    "Not exactly, but more or less."

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    "Does it hurt?"

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    "Not without that!"

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    "Eh, what a life!" the peasant sighed from the very bottom of his heart.

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    "Farewell, Matvei."

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    "Goodbye. You're a fine little fellow, that's what you are."

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    The boys walked on.

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    "That's a good peasant," Kolya began to Smurov. "I like talking with the common folk, and I'm always glad to do them justice."

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    "Why did you lie to him that they flog us?" asked Smurov.

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    "I had to comfort him somehow, didn't I?"

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    "How do you mean?"

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    "You see, Smurov, I don't like having to repeat myself when people don't grasp a thing the first time around.

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    Some things simply can't be explained to certain people.

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    In the peasant's mind, schoolboys are flogged and ought to be flogged: what sort of schoolboy is it, he reasons, if he isn't flogged?

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    And if I were suddenly to tell him that we aren't flogged, why, it would only upset him.

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    But there — you wouldn't understand that.

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    One has to know how to talk with the common people."

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    "Only please don't go provoking anyone, or there'll be another scene like that time with the goose."

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    "So you're afraid?"

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    "Don't laugh, Kolya, by God, I am afraid.

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    Father will be dreadfully angry.

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    I'm strictly forbidden to go about with you."

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    "Don't fret, nothing will happen this time.

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    Hello there, Natasha," he called out to one of the market women under the awning.

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    "What kind of Natasha am I to you — I'm Marya," the trader shot back shrilly, a woman still far from old.

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    "It's a good thing you're Marya, then. Goodbye."

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    "Why, you little scamp, no higher than a daisy and already at it!"

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    "No time, no time for you, you can tell me next Sunday," Kolya waved her off with both hands, as though she were the one pestering him and not the other way round.

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    "And what have I got to tell you on Sunday?

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    You started it yourself, I didn't pester you, you rascal," Marya broke into a clamor. "You want a good thrashing, that's what — you're a known little troublemaker, that's what!"

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    Among the other market women trading at their stalls beside Marya a laugh broke out, when suddenly, out from under the arcade of the town shops, with no rhyme or reason, sprang an irritated man — something like a merchant's clerk, though no trader of ours but one of the visiting sort — in a long-skirted blue caftan and a peaked cap, still young, with dark-chestnut curls and a long, pale, pockmarked face.

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    He was in some foolish state of agitation and at once began shaking his fist at Kolya.

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    "I know you," he exclaimed in irritation, "I know you!"

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    Kolya looked at him intently.

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    He couldn't quite recall ever having had a run-in with this man.

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    But then he'd had no end of scuffles in the streets — there was no remembering them all.

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    "You know me?" he asked him ironically.

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    "I know you! I know you!" the townsman kept harping like an idiot.

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    "All the better for you. Well, I've no time — goodbye!"

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    "What are you making mischief for?" cried the townsman. "Up to your tricks again?"

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    I know you! Up to your tricks again?"

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    "My friend, whether or not I'm making mischief is no business of yours now," said Kolya, stopping short and continuing to size him up.

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    "How is it no business of mine?"

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    "Just so — it's none of yours."

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    "Then whose is it? Whose? Well, whose?"

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    "It's Trifon Nikitich's business now, my friend, not yours."

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    "What sort of Trifon Nikitich is that?" the fellow stared at Kolya in stupid bewilderment, though still as hot as ever.

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    Kolya gravely looked him up and down.

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    "Have you been to the Ascension?" he suddenly demanded of him, stern and insistent.

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    "To what Ascension? What for? No, I haven't," the fellow faltered a little.

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    "Do you know Sabaneyev?" Kolya pressed on, more insistent and sterner still.

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    "What Sabaneyev of yours is that? No, I don't know him."

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    "Well, the devil take you then!" Kolya snapped abruptly, and turning sharply to the right, he strode off on his way at a brisk pace, as if scorning even to speak with such a blockhead as didn't so much as know Sabaneyev.

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    "Hold on, you, hey! What Sabaneyev of yours is it?" the fellow recovered himself, working himself up all over again. "What was he going on about there?" he turned suddenly to the market women, staring at them stupidly.

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    The women laughed.

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    "A crafty little lad," said one.

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    "What Sabaneyev, what Sabaneyev does he mean?" the fellow kept repeating frantically, flapping his right arm.

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    "That'll be the Sabaneyev who worked for the Kuzmichevs, that's it, sure to be," one woman guessed all at once.

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    The fellow stared at her wildly.

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    "The Kuz-mi-chevs?" another woman objected. "But how is he Trifon?

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    That one's Kuzma, not Trifon, but the lad called him Trifon Nikitich, so it can't be him."

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    "Look here, it's neither Trifon nor Sabaneyev, it's Chizhov," a third woman put in suddenly, one who had been silent until then and listening seriously. "Alexey Ivanych is his name.

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    Chizhov, Alexey Ivanovich."

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    "That's right, it's Chizhov," a fourth woman confirmed emphatically.

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    The dumbfounded fellow looked from one to the other.

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    "But what did he ask for, what did he go and ask for, good people?" he exclaimed, by now almost in despair. "'Do you know Sabaneyev?' The devil only knows what sort of fellow this Sabaneyev is!"

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    "You're a thick-headed man, you're told it's not Sabaneyev but Chizhov, Alexey Ivanovich Chizhov, that's who!" one of the traders called out to him impressively.

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    "What Chizhov? Well, which one? Out with it, if you know."

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    "The tall, snotty one who sat in the marketplace last summer."

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    "And what the deuce do I want with this Chizhov of yours, good people, eh?"

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    "How should I know what the deuce you want with Chizhov."

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    "Who knows what you want him for," another woman put in. "You ought to know yourself what you need him for, if you're making such a racket.

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    After all, he was talking to you, not to us, you foolish man.

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    Or don't you know the truth of it?"

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    "Know what?"

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    "Chizhov."

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    "The devil flay him, this Chizhov, and you along with him! I'll give him a drubbing, that's what! He was laughing at me!"

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    "You'd give Chizhov a drubbing? More like he'd give you one! You're a fool, that's what!"

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    "Not Chizhov, not Chizhov, you spiteful, nasty woman, I'll thrash the boy, that's what! Hand him over, hand him over here, he was laughing at me!"

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    The women roared with laughter.

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    And Kolya was already striding along far off, a triumphant expression on his face.

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    Smurov walked at his side, glancing back at the shouting cluster in the distance.

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    He too was having a merry time of it, though he still dreaded getting drawn into some scrape together with Kolya.

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    "What Sabaneyev was it you asked him about?" Smurov asked Kolya, anticipating the answer.

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    "How should I know which one? Now they'll be at it, bawling away till evening.

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    I love stirring up fools in every walk of society.

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    There's another blockhead standing over there — that peasant.

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    Mind you, they say, 'There's nothing stupider than a stupid Frenchman,' but the Russian physiognomy gives itself away too.

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    Now, isn't it written all over this one's face that he's a fool — that peasant there, eh?"

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    "Leave him be, Kolya, let's just walk past."

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    "Not for anything will I leave him — I'm in full swing now. Hey! Hello there, peasant!"

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    A burly peasant, passing slowly by and evidently already a little drunk, with a round, simple face and a beard going gray, raised his head and looked at the lad.

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    "Well, hello to you, if you're not joking," he answered unhurriedly.

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    "And what if I am joking?" Kolya laughed.

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    "Well, if you're joking, then joke away, God be with you. It's nothing, that's allowed. There's always room for a bit of a joke."

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    "I'm sorry, brother, I was joking."

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    "Well, God forgive you. And you — do you forgive?"

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    "Heartily I forgive. Go your way."

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    "Well, look at you — why, you may be a clever peasant after all."

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    "Cleverer than you," the peasant answered unexpectedly, and as gravely as before.

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    "Hardly," Kolya was somewhat taken aback.

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    "I'm telling you true."

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    "Well, perhaps it is so at that."

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    "There you are, brother."

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    "Goodbye, peasant."

  221. 221

    "Goodbye."

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    "There are peasants and peasants," Kolya remarked to Smurov after some silence. "How was I to know I'd run up against a clever one?

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    I'm always ready to acknowledge intelligence in the common people."

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    In the distance the cathedral clock struck half past eleven.

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    The boys hurried on, and the remaining stretch to the dwelling of Staff-Captain Snegiryov — still a fairly long one — they covered quickly and almost without talking.

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    Twenty paces short of the house Kolya stopped and told Smurov to go on ahead and call Karamazov out to him here.

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    "We need to sniff each other out first," he remarked to Smurov.

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    "But why call him out?" Smurov started to object. "Just go in — they'll be terribly glad of you.

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    Why get acquainted out here in the cold?"

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    "I know quite well why I want him out here in the cold," Kolya cut him off despotically (something he was terribly fond of doing with these "little ones"), and Smurov ran off to carry out the order.

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Братья Карамазовы, Fyodor Dostoevsky. Book X — The Boys.
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