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Russian · Book XI — Ivan

II. Больная ножка

The Injured Foot

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    The first of these errands was at Madame Hohlakov's house, and he hurried there to finish quickly and not be late to Mitya.

    Первоеthe firstпервый · adjective, nominative, neuter, singularsubject of было
    изofиз · prepositionpreposition marking дел
    этихtheseэтот · determiner, genitive, pluraldeterminer of дел
    делmattersдело · noun, genitive, neuter, pluralgenitive (partitive) complement of Первое
    былоwasбыть · auxiliary verb, past, indicative, active, singular, imperfectivecopula linking to доме
    вatв · prepositionpreposition marking доме
    домеthe houseдом · noun, locative, masculine, singularpredicate complement of было
    госпожиof Madameгоспожа · noun, genitive, feminine, singularmodifies доме
    ХохлаковойHohlakovХохлакова · proper noun, genitive, feminine, singularin apposition to госпожи
    иandи · conjunctionlinks the coordination
    онheон · pronoun, nominative, masculine, singularsubject of поспешил
    поспешилhurriedпоспешить · verb, past, indicative, active, singular, perfectivemain verb of the second coordinated clause
    тудаthereтуда · adverbmodifies поспешил
    чтобыtoчтобы · subordinating conjunctionintroduces the clause of покончить
    покончитьfinishпокончить · verb, active, infinitive, perfectiveadverbial clause on поспешил
    тамthereтам · adverbmodifies покончить
    поскорееas quickly as possibleпоскорее · adverbmodifies покончить
    иandи · conjunctionlinks the coordination
    неnotне · particlemodifies опоздать
    опоздатьbe lateопоздать · verb, active, infinitive, perfectivecoordinated with покончить
    кtoк · prepositionpreposition marking Мите
    МитеMityaМитя · proper noun, dative, masculine, singularoblique complement of опоздать
  2. 2

    For three weeks now Madame Hohlakov had been ailing: her foot had swollen for some reason, and though she did not keep to her bed, she nonetheless spent her days reclining in her boudoir on a couch, in a fetching but decorous dishabille.

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    Alyosha had once remarked to himself, with an innocent smile, that Madame Hohlakov, despite her illness, had taken to dressing almost coquettishly: little caps and bows and frilled wrappers had appeared, and he had a notion why this was so, though he drove such thoughts off as idle.

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    In the last two months a young man named Perhotin had begun to call on Madame Hohlakov, among her other guests.

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    Alyosha had not been by for some four days, and on entering the house he meant to go straight to Lise, for his business was with her, since only yesterday Lise had sent a maid to him with an urgent plea that he come to her at once "on a very important matter" — which, for certain reasons, had caught Alyosha's interest.

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    But while the maid had gone to announce him to Lise, Madame Hohlakov had already learned somehow of his arrival and at once sent word begging him to come to her "for just one little minute."

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    Alyosha reasoned that it would be better to satisfy the mother's request first, for otherwise she would keep sending to Lise every minute while he sat there.

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    Madame Hohlakov lay on her couch, dressed up somehow with a peculiar festivity and plainly in a state of extraordinary nervous excitement.

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    She met Alyosha with cries of delight.

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    "Ages, ages, whole ages it has been since I saw you!

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    A whole week, mercy on me — ah, though in fact you were here only four days ago, on Wednesday.

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    You have come to Lise, I am certain you meant to slip straight to her on tiptoe so that I should not hear.

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    Dear, dear Alexei Fyodorovich, if you only knew how she worries me!

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    But that comes later.

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    Even though it is the most important thing, it comes later.

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    Dear Alexei Fyodorovich, I entrust my Lise to you entirely.

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    Since the death of the elder Zosima — God rest his soul!

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    (She crossed herself.) — since his death I look upon you as a monk under vows, though you do wear your new suit so very charmingly.

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    Wherever did you find such a tailor here?

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    But no, no, that is not the important thing, that comes later.

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    Forgive me for calling you Alyosha sometimes — I am an old woman, everything is permitted me," she smiled coquettishly, "but that too comes later.

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    The important thing — I must not forget the important thing.

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    Please, remind me yourself the moment I ramble off, just say to me: 'And the important thing?'

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    Ah, how am I to know what the important thing is now!

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    Ever since Lise took back the promise she gave you — her childish promise, Alexei Fyodorovich — to marry you, you of course understood that all of it was merely the playful childish fancy of a sick little girl who had sat so long in her wheeled chair — thank God, she now walks already.

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    That new doctor whom Katya sent for from Moscow for that unhappy brother of yours, the one who tomorrow…

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    Well, what of tomorrow!

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    I am dying at the mere thought of tomorrow!

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    Chiefly out of curiosity…

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    In a word, that doctor was here with us yesterday and saw Lise…

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    I paid him fifty roubles for the visit.

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    But that is all beside the point, beside the point again…

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    You see, I have lost the thread entirely now.

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    I am in a hurry.

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    Why am I in a hurry?

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    I do not know.

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    I am ceasing dreadfully now to know anything.

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    Everything has muddled itself for me into a kind of lump.

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    I am afraid you will up and bolt away from me out of boredom, and that will be the last I see of you.

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    Ah, good heavens!

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    Why are we just sitting here — first of all, coffee! Yulia, Glafira, coffee!"

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    Alyosha hastily thanked her and declared that he had only just had coffee.

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    "With whom?"

  44. 44

    "With Agrafena Alexandrovna."

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    "It… it is with that woman!

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    Ah, she has ruined everyone — though, for that matter, I do not know, they say she has become a saint, even if it is late.

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    Better before, when it was needed, but now, what of it, what use is it?

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    Hush, hush, Alexei Fyodorovich, because I have so much to say that I shall, it seems, end up saying nothing at all.

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    This dreadful trial… I shall certainly go, I am preparing for it, they will carry me in in my chair, and besides I am able to sit, people will be with me, and you do know, after all, that I am among the witnesses.

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    How shall I speak, how shall I speak!

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    I do not know what I shall say.

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    One has to take an oath, you know, is that not so, is it not?"

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    "Yes, but I do not think you will be allowed to appear."

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    "I am able to sit; ah, you are throwing me off!

  55. 55

    This trial, this savage deed, and then everyone goes off to Siberia, others marry, and all of it so fast, so fast, and everything changes, and at last there is nothing, everyone grows old and stares into the grave.

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    Well, so be it, I am tired.

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    That Katya — cette charmante personne — she has shattered all my hopes; now she will follow one of your brothers to Siberia, while your other brother will go after her and live in the neighboring town, and they will all torment one another.

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    It drives me out of my mind, and above all this notoriety: in every newspaper in Petersburg and Moscow they have written of it a million times.

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    Ah yes, just imagine, they wrote about me too, that I had been your brother's "dear friend" — I will not utter the vile word — just imagine, well, just imagine it!"

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    "That cannot be!

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    Where and how was it written?"

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    "I will show you at once.

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    I received it yesterday — and read it yesterday too.

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    Here, in the newspaper Rumors, the Petersburg one.

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    This Rumors has begun coming out only this year; I am dreadfully fond of rumors, and I subscribed, and now here it is on my own head: here is the sort of rumors they turned out to be.

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    Here, right here, in this spot, read it."

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    And she held out to Alyosha a sheet of newspaper that had been lying under her pillow.

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    It was not so much that she was upset; rather she was somehow utterly shattered, and indeed it may be that everything in her head had truly tangled itself into a lump.

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    The newspaper item was very characteristic and was of course bound to affect her quite painfully, but, perhaps to her good fortune, she was incapable at that moment of fixing on a single point, and so within a minute she might forget even the newspaper and skip off to something else entirely.

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    That the fame of the dreadful trial had already spread everywhere throughout all of Russia, Alyosha had known for a long time, and — good God — what wild reports and dispatches he had managed to read over these two months, among the other, truthful, accounts of his brother, of the Karamazovs in general, and even of himself.

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    In one newspaper it had even been stated that, out of terror after his brother's crime, he had taken monastic vows and shut himself away; in another this was refuted, and they wrote, on the contrary, that he and his elder Zosima had broken open the monastery strongbox and "absconded from the monastery."

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    The present item in the newspaper Rumors was headed: "From Skotoprigonyevsk (alas, that is the name of our little town, which I long concealed), concerning the Karamazov trial."

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    It was a short one, and Madame Hohlakov was not mentioned outright at all; indeed, all the names were concealed altogether.

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    It was merely reported that the criminal whom they were now preparing to try with such a clamor was a retired army captain of an insolent stamp, an idler and a serf-owner, forever occupied with love affairs and particularly influential over certain "ladies pining away in their solitude."

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    One such lady, it was said, one of the "pining widows," affecting youth though she already had a grown daughter, was so smitten with him that a mere two hours before the crime she had offered him three thousand roubles on the condition that he flee with her at once to the goldfields.

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    But the villain, it was said, preferred to murder his father and rob him of those very three thousand, reckoning to do it with impunity, rather than drag himself off to Siberia with the forty-year-old charms of his pining lady.

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    This playful piece of correspondence ended, as such things must, with a noble indignation over the immorality of parricide and of the former institution of serfdom.

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    Having read it with curiosity, Alyosha folded the sheet and handed it back to Madame Hohlakov.

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    "Well, how can it not be me?" she began babbling again. "After all it is I, I who almost an hour beforehand offered him the goldfields — and suddenly 'forty-year-old charms'!

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    Was that what I meant by it?

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    He did it on purpose!

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    May the eternal Judge forgive him the forty-year-old charms, as I forgive him too, but you know this is… this is — do you know who it is?

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    It is your friend Rakitin."

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    "Perhaps," said Alyosha, "though I have heard nothing of it."

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    "It is he, it is he, and no 'perhaps' about it!

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    For I turned him out…

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    Surely you know the whole story?"

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    "I know that you asked him not to call on you anymore, but for what reason exactly — that I have not heard, at least not from you."

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    "So you have heard it from him, then!

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    Well, does he abuse me, abuse me a great deal?"

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    "Yes, he abuses you, but then he abuses everyone.

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    But why you refused him — that I have not heard from him either.

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    And in any case I meet him very rarely.

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    We are not friends."

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    "Well, then I shall lay it all open to you and, there is nothing for it, confess, because there is one little point in it for which I myself may perhaps be to blame.

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    Only a tiny, tiny little point, the very tiniest, so that perhaps it does not even exist at all.

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    You see, my dear boy," — Madame Hohlakov suddenly assumed a kind of playful air, and a sweet, if enigmatic, little smile flickered on her lips — "you see, I suspect… you will forgive me, Alyosha, I speak to you as a mother… oh no, no, on the contrary, I turn to you now as to my father… because a mother does not fit here at all…

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    Well, it is all the same as confessing to the elder Zosima, and that is the truest of all, it suits perfectly: did I not just now call you a monk under vows — well then, this poor young man, your friend Rakitin (oh God, I simply cannot be angry with him!

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    I am cross and vexed, but not very), in a word, this frivolous young man suddenly, just imagine, seems to have taken it into his head to fall in love with me.

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    I noticed it only later, only suddenly later, but at first — that is, about a month ago — he began coming to me more often, almost every day, although we had been acquainted before as well.

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    I knew nothing of it… and then suddenly something seemed to dawn on me, and to my astonishment I begin to notice.

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    You know, two months ago now I began receiving this modest, dear, and worthy young man, Pyotr Ilyich Perhotin, who is in the service here.

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    You have met him yourself so many times.

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    And is it not true, he is worthy and serious.

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    He comes once every three days, and not every day (though let him come every day, by all means), and is always so well dressed, and in general I love young people, Alyosha — talented, modest ones, just like you — and he has almost a statesman's mind, he speaks so charmingly, and I shall certainly, certainly put in a word for him.

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    He is a future diplomat.

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    On that dreadful day he all but saved me from death by coming to me in the night.

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    Well, but your friend Rakitin always comes in such boots and trails them across the carpet…

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    in a word, he had even begun to drop me hints, and then one time, suddenly, on leaving, he pressed my hand dreadfully hard.

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    No sooner had he pressed my hand than my foot suddenly began to ache.

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    He had met Pyotr Ilyich at my house before, too, and, would you believe it, he keeps needling him, keeps needling, simply growls at him over something.

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    I just watch the two of them whenever they come together, and inwardly I laugh.

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    Now then, suddenly I am sitting alone — that is, no, I was lying down by then — suddenly I am lying alone, and Mihail Ivanovich comes in and, just imagine, brings his little verses, the very shortest, on my ailing foot — that is, he described my ailing foot in verse.

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    Wait, how does it go:

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    This little foot, this little foot / Has started aching just a bit… —

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    or however it runs — there now, I simply cannot remember verses — I have it here somewhere — well, I shall show you later, only it is a delight, a delight, and you know, not about the little foot alone, but edifying as well, with a charming idea, only I have forgotten it — in a word, fit straight for an album.

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    Well, of course I thanked him, and he was plainly flattered.

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    I had scarcely finished thanking him when in walks Pyotr Ilyich, and Mihail Ivanovich suddenly turned as black as night.

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    I could see at once that Pyotr Ilyich had got in the way of something for him, because Mihail Ivanovich had certainly meant to say something just then, right after the verses — I had had a foreboding of it — and in walked Pyotr Ilyich.

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    All at once I show Pyotr Ilyich the verses too, and I do not say who composed them.

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    But I am certain, certain, that he understood at once — though even now he won't admit it and says he didn't catch on; only that is on purpose.

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    Pyotr Ilyich immediately burst out laughing and began to criticize: trashy little verses, he says, some seminarian must have scribbled them — and, you know, with such gusto, such gusto!

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    And here your friend, instead of laughing, suddenly flew into a complete rage…

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    Lord, I thought they would come to blows: 'It was I,' he says, 'who wrote it.'

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    'I wrote it,' he says, 'as a joke, because I consider it beneath me to write verses…'

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    'Only my verses are good.'

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    'They want to put up a monument to your Pushkin for singing of women's little feet, while mine have a purpose; and you yourself,' he says, 'are a serf-driver; you,' he says, 'have no humanity in you, you feel none of the enlightened feelings of our day, progress has never so much as touched you, you,' he says, 'are a petty official and you take bribes!'

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    At that point I began to cry out and to beg them.

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    And Pyotr Ilyich, you know, is not the timid sort, and all at once he assumed the most gentlemanly tone: he looks at him mockingly, listens, and apologizes: 'I had no idea,' he says.

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    'Had I known, I should not have said it; I should have praised it,' he says.

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    'Poets,' he says, 'are all so irritable…'

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    In a word, such mockery, all under the cover of the most gentlemanly tone.

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    He explained it to me himself afterward, that it had all been mockery, but I thought he was in earnest.

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    Only suddenly I am lying there, just as I am now before you, and I think: would it be the noble thing, or not, if I were to drive Mihail Ivanovich out at once for behaving so improperly, shouting at my guest in my own house?

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    And, would you believe it: I lie there, I have closed my eyes, and I think — would it be noble or not — and I cannot decide, and I am in torment, in torment, and my heart is pounding: to cry out, or not to cry out?

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    One voice says: cry out, and another says: no, do not cry out!

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    The instant that second voice had spoken, I suddenly cried out and suddenly fell down in a faint.

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    Well, then, of course, an uproar.

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    I suddenly get up and say to Mihail Ivanovich: it grieves me to tell you so, but I no longer wish to receive you in my house.

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    And so I turned him out.

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    Ah, Alexei Fyodorovich!

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    I know myself that I behaved badly, I was lying through it all, I was not in the least angry with him, but suddenly — chiefly suddenly — it seemed to me that it would be so fine, this scene…

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    Only, would you believe it, the scene turned out to be natural all the same, because I even burst into tears and went on weeping for several days afterward, and then suddenly, after dinner one day, I forgot the whole thing.

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    And so he stopped coming, a whole two weeks now, and I keep thinking: can it be that he won't come at all?

  145. 145

    That was only yesterday, and then suddenly, toward evening, these 'Rumors' arrive.

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    I read it and gasped — well, who else wrote it, he wrote it, he went home that time, sat down, and wrote it; he sent it off, and they printed it.

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    And that, you see, was two weeks ago.

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    Only, Alyosha, heavens, what am I saying — and am I not talking about the wrong thing altogether, not about what I ought to?

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    Ah, it simply runs on of its own accord!

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    "Today I am terribly anxious to reach my brother in good time," Alyosha managed to falter.

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    "Just so, just so!

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    You've reminded me of everything!

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    Listen, what is 'temporary insanity'?

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    "What temporary insanity?" Alyosha was taken aback.

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    "Forensic insanity.

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    The kind of insanity for which one is forgiven everything.

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    Whatever you may have done — they pardon you at once.

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    "But what are you talking about?"

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    "Why, about this: that Katya…

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    Ah, what a sweet, sweet creature she is — only I can't for the life of me tell who it is she is in love with.

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    She sat with me not long ago, and I couldn't get a thing out of her.

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    All the more since she herself has begun to be so superficial with me now — in a word, nothing but my health and nothing more, and she even adopts a certain tone — so I said to myself: well, let her, well, God be with you…

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    Oh yes, well, so about this temporary insanity: that doctor has arrived.

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    Do you know that a doctor has come?

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    Well, how could you not know — the one who diagnoses the insane, why, you were the very ones who sent for him — that is, not you, but Katya.

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    It is all Katya!

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    Well, so you see: a man sits there entirely sane, only all at once he is seized by this temporary insanity.

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    He is in possession of himself and knows what he is doing, and yet all the while he is in a state of insanity.

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    Well, so it must have been with Dmitri Fyodorovich too — surely it was a state of insanity.

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    As soon as the new courts were opened, they learned all about temporary insanity.

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    It is a blessing bestowed by the new courts.

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    That doctor came and questioned me about that evening — well, about the gold mines: what sort of state was he in then?

  173. 173

    How could he not have been in a state of insanity — he came in shouting: money, money, three thousand, give me three thousand, and then he went off and suddenly killed.

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    I don't want to, he says, I don't want to kill — and suddenly he killed.

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    It is for that very thing that they will pardon him: that he struggled against it, and yet killed.

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    "But he didn't kill anyone," Alyosha interrupted, rather sharply.

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    Unease and impatience were mastering him more and more.

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    "I know — it was that old man Grigory who killed him…

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    "How, Grigory?" Alyosha cried out.

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    "It was he, it was he, it was Grigory.

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    When Dmitri Fyodorovich struck him, he lay there, and then he got up, sees the door standing open, went in and killed Fyodor Pavlovich.

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    "But why, why?"

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    "He got a fit of temporary insanity.

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    When Dmitri Fyodorovich hit him over the head, he came to and was seized by temporary insanity, went off and killed.

  185. 185

    And as for his saying himself that he didn't kill anyone — why, he simply may not remember it.

  186. 186

    Only, you know, it would be better, far better, if it were Dmitri Fyodorovich who had killed.

  187. 187

    And so it really was, even though I do say it was Grigory; but no doubt it was Dmitri Fyodorovich, and that is far, far better!

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    Ah, not better because a son killed his father — I do not praise it; children, on the contrary, ought to honor their parents — but still it is better if it was he, because then you would have nothing to weep over, since he killed without being himself, or, better to say, remembering everything, yet not knowing how it came over him.

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    No, let them pardon him; it is so humane, and then people would see the blessing of the new courts — and I knew nothing of it, and they say it has been so this long while, and when I learned of it yesterday it struck me so that I wanted to send for you that very minute; and then, if he is pardoned, let him come straight from the court to dine with me, and I shall invite my acquaintances, and we shall drink to the new courts.

  190. 190

    I don't think he would be dangerous; besides, I shall invite a great many guests, so that he can always be led out if he does anything, and afterward he might become a justice of the peace somewhere in another town, or something of the kind, because those who have themselves suffered misfortune judge best of all.

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    And the main thing — who is not in a state of insanity nowadays? You, I — we are all in a state of insanity, and there are so many examples: a man sits singing a romance, suddenly something doesn't please him, he takes up a pistol and shoots whoever happens to be there, and then everyone forgives him.

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    I read this only recently, and all the doctors confirmed it.

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    The doctors confirm everything nowadays, they confirm it all.

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    Mercy on us, my Lise is in a state of insanity — only yesterday I was weeping over her, and the day before too, and today I have realized that it is simply temporary insanity in her.

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    Oh, Lise distresses me so!

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    I think she has gone quite out of her mind.

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    Why did she summon you?

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    Did she summon you, or did you come to her of your own accord?"

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    "Yes, she sent for me, and I am going to her now," said Alyosha, getting up resolutely.

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    "Ah, dear, dear Alexei Fyodorovich, this — this perhaps is the very heart of the matter," Madame Hohlakov cried out, suddenly bursting into tears.

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    "God sees that I entrust Lise to you in all sincerity, and it is nothing that she summoned you in secret from her mother.

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    But to your brother Ivan Fyodorovich — forgive me — I cannot entrust my daughter so lightly, even though I continue to regard him as the most chivalrous of young men.

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    And imagine, he suddenly visited Lise, and I knew nothing whatever of it.

  204. 204

    "How? What? When?" Alyosha was dreadfully astonished.

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    He no longer sat down, but listened standing.

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    "I'll tell you — that is perhaps the very reason I called you, for by now I no longer know why I called you at all.

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    It is this: Ivan Fyodorovich has been to see me only twice since his return from Moscow — the first time he came to pay a call, as an acquaintance, and the other time, that was quite recently, Katya was sitting with me, and he dropped in on learning that she was here.

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    I, of course, made no claim upon his frequent visits, knowing how much he has on his hands as it is — vous comprenez, cette affaire et la mort terrible de votre papa — only suddenly I learn that he had been again, but not to see me, rather to see Lise, that was some six days ago now: he came, sat for five minutes, and left.

  209. 209

    And I learned of it a full three days later from Glafira, so that it quite shocked me.

  210. 210

    I summon Lise at once, and she only laughs: he thought, she says, that you were asleep, and dropped in on me to ask after your health.

  211. 211

    Of course, that was just how it was.

  212. 212

    Only Lise, Lise, oh God, how she distresses me!

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    Just imagine, suddenly one night — that was four days ago, right after you had been here the last time and gone — suddenly in the night she had a fit, screaming, shrieking, hysterics!

  214. 214

    Why do I never have hysterics?

  215. 215

    Then the next day another fit, and the day after that a third, and yesterday too, and then yesterday this temporary insanity.

  216. 216

    And all at once she cries out to me: 'I hate Ivan Fyodorovich, I insist that you stop receiving him, that you forbid him the house!'

  217. 217

    I was struck dumb at such unexpectedness and object to her: on what grounds am I to refuse so worthy a young man, one of such learning besides, and with such a misfortune upon him — for after all these stories are surely a misfortune and not good fortune, isn't that so?

  218. 218

    She suddenly burst out laughing at my words, and so, you know — insultingly.

  219. 219

    Well, I am glad, I think, that I have made her laugh, and now the fits will pass — all the more since I myself had meant to refuse Ivan Fyodorovich for his strange visits without my consent and to demand an explanation.

  220. 220

    Only suddenly this morning Liza woke and grew angry with Yulia and, just imagine, struck her across the face with her hand.

  221. 221

    But that is monstrous — I address my maids with the formal 'you.'

  222. 222

    And then suddenly, within the hour, she is embracing Yulia and kissing her feet.

  223. 223

    She sent word to me that she would not come to me at all and never wishes to come to me again, and when I dragged myself to her, she flung herself upon me, kissing me and weeping, and, even as she kissed me, simply pushed me out the door without a word, so that I learned nothing at all.

  224. 224

    Now, dear Alexei Fyodorovich, all my hopes rest on you, and, of course, the fate of my whole life is in your hands.

  225. 225

    I simply beg you to go to Lise, to find out everything from her, as you alone know how to do, and to come and tell me — me, her mother — because, you understand, I shall die, I shall simply die, if all this goes on, or I shall run away from home.

  226. 226

    I can bear no more; I have patience, but I may lose it, and then… and then there will be horrors.

  227. 227

    Ah, my God, Pyotr Ilyich at last!" cried Madame Hohlakov, suddenly all aglow, catching sight of Pyotr Ilyich Perhotin coming in.

  228. 228

    "You're late, you're late!

  229. 229

    Well then, sit down, speak, decide the matter — well, what about this lawyer?

  230. 230

    Where are you off to, Alexei Fyodorovich?"

  231. 231

    "To Lise."

  232. 232

    "Ah, yes!

  233. 233

    Then you won't forget, you won't forget what I asked of you?

  234. 234

    It is a matter of fate, of fate!"

  235. 235

    "Of course, I won't forget — if only it's possible… but I am so late," Alyosha muttered, beating a hasty retreat.

  236. 236

    "No — for certain, for certain you must come, not 'if it's possible,' or else I shall die!" Madame Hohlakov cried after him, but Alyosha had already left the room.

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Братья Карамазовы, Fyodor Dostoevsky. Book XI — Ivan.
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