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III. Бесенок

A Little Demon

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    When he came in to Lise, he found her half-reclining in the old chair in which she used to be wheeled about, back when she still could not walk.

    Войдяhaving enteredвойти · verb, past, active, converb, perfectiveadverbial clause on застал
    кtoк · prepositionpreposition marking Лизе
    ЛизеLiseлиза · proper noun, dative, feminine, singularoblique complement of Войдя
    онheон · pronoun, nominative, masculine, singularsubject of застал
    засталfoundзастать · verb, past, indicative, active, singular, perfectivemain verb of the sentence
    ееherона · pronoun, accusative, feminine, singulardirect object of застал
    полулежащеюhalf-recliningполулежащий · adjectival participle, instrumental, feminine, singularpredicative complement describing ее
    вinв · prepositionpreposition marking кресле
    ееherона · determinerdeterminer of кресле
    прежнемoldпрежний · adjective, locative, neuter, singularmodifies кресле
    креслеchairкресло · noun, locative, neuter, singularoblique complement of застал
    вinв · prepositionpreposition marking котором
    которомwhichкоторый · pronoun, locative, masculine, singularoblique complement of возили
    ееherона · pronoun, accusative, feminine, singulardirect object of возили
    возилиused to wheelвозить · verb, past, indicative, active, plural, imperfectiverelative clause on кресле
    когдаwhenкогда · subordinating conjunctionintroduces the clause of могла
    онаsheона · pronoun, nominative, feminine, singularsubject of могла
    ещеstillещё · adverbmodifies могла
    неnotне · particlemodifies могла
    моглаcouldмочь · verb, past, indicative, active, singular, imperfectiveadverbial clause on возили
    ходитьwalkходить · verb, active, infinitive, imperfectivecomplement of могла
  2. 2

    She made no move to meet him, but her keen, piercing gaze fastened straight upon him.

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    Her eyes looked somewhat inflamed, her face a pale yellow.

  4. 4

    Alyosha was amazed at how she had changed in three days; she had even grown thinner.

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    She did not hold out her hand to him.

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    He himself touched her thin, long little fingers, which lay motionless on her dress, then sat down silently across from her.

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    "I know you are in a hurry to get to the prison," Lise said sharply, "but Mama held you up for two hours just now, telling you all about me and about Yulia."

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    "How did you find out?" asked Alyosha.

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    "I was eavesdropping.

  10. 10

    Why are you staring at me?

  11. 11

    I want to eavesdrop and I do eavesdrop, and there's nothing wrong in it.

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    I'm not asking your pardon."

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    "Is something upsetting you?"

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    "On the contrary, I'm very glad.

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    Just now I was thinking it over again, for the thirtieth time: how good it is that I refused you and will not be your wife.

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    You are no good as a husband: I would marry you, and then suddenly hand you a note to carry to the man I come to love after you, and you would take it and be sure to deliver it, and bring back the answer too.

  17. 17

    And you would turn forty, and still you would go on carrying notes like that for me."

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    She suddenly burst out laughing.

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    "There's something spiteful in you, and at the same time something simple-hearted," Alyosha smiled at her.

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    "The simple-hearted part is that I am not ashamed before you.

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    More than that — not only am I not ashamed, I don't even want to be ashamed, precisely before you, precisely with you.

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    Alyosha, why is it that I don't respect you?

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    I love you very much, but I don't respect you.

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    If I respected you, I wouldn't be talking like this without shame — isn't that so?"

  25. 25

    "It is."

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    "And do you believe that I am not ashamed before you?"

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    "No, I don't believe it."

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    Lise laughed nervously again; she spoke fast, in a rush.

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    "I sent your brother Dmitri Fyodorovich some sweets at the prison.

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    Alyosha, do you know how very pretty you are!

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    I shall love you terribly for having so quickly allowed me not to love you."

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    "What did you summon me here for today, Lise?"

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    "I wanted to tell you about a certain wish of mine.

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    I want someone to torment me, to marry me and then torment me, deceive me, leave me, and go away.

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    I don't want to be happy!"

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    "You've come to love disorder?"

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    "Oh, I want disorder.

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    I keep wanting to set the house on fire.

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    I picture myself stealing up and setting it alight on the sly — it absolutely must be on the sly.

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    They try to put it out, and it goes on burning.

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    And I know, but I keep quiet.

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    Oh, what nonsense!

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    And how boring it all is!"

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    She gave a disgusted little wave of her hand.

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    "You live richly," Alyosha said softly.

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    "Would it be better, then, to be poor?"

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    "It would."

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    "That's what your dead monk talked you into.

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    It isn't true.

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    Let me be rich and everyone else poor — I'll eat sweets and drink cream, and give none of it to anyone.

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    Oh, don't say anything, don't say a word," she waved her hand, though Alyosha had not so much as opened his mouth, "you've already told me all this before, I know it all by heart.

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    It's boring.

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    If I'm poor, I'll kill somebody — and if I'm rich, maybe I'll kill somebody too — why just sit around!

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    And you know, I want to reap, to reap rye.

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    I'll marry you, and you become a peasant, a real peasant, and we'll keep a colt — would you like that?

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    Do you know Kalganov?"

  57. 57

    "I do."

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    "He just goes about and daydreams.

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    He says: why live for real, it's better to dream.

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    You can dream up the merriest things, but living is a bore.

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    And yet he himself is getting married soon — he's already declared his love to me too.

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    Do you know how to spin tops?"

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    "I do."

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    "Well, he's just like a top: wind him up, set him spinning, and lash, lash, lash him with the little whip — I'll marry him and spin him my whole life long.

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    Aren't you ashamed to be sitting here with me?"

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    "No."

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    "You're terribly cross that I'm not talking about holy things.

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    I don't want to be a saint.

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    What will they do to you in the next world for the greatest sin of all?

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    You ought to know that exactly."

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    "God will condemn it," Alyosha said, gazing at her intently.

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    "That's just what I want.

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    I'd come, and they'd condemn me, and then suddenly I'd laugh in all their faces.

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    I terribly want to set the house on fire, Alyosha, our own house — you still don't believe me?"

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    "Why shouldn't I?

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    There are even children, around twelve years old, who very much want to set something on fire, and they do set it.

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    It's a kind of illness."

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    "That's not true, not true; let there be such children, but that's not what I mean."

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    "You take evil for good: it's a passing crisis, and perhaps your former illness is to blame for it."

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    "So you do despise me after all!

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    I simply don't want to do good, I want to do evil, and there's no illness in it at all."

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    "Why do evil?"

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    "So that nothing would be left anywhere.

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    Oh, how good it would be if nothing were left!

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    You know, Alyosha, sometimes I think of doing a terrible lot of evil, all sorts of vile things, and I'd do them quietly for a long while, and then suddenly everyone would find out.

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    They'd all crowd around me and point their fingers at me, and I would look back at them all.

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    That's very pleasant.

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    Why is it so pleasant, Alyosha?"

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    "It just is.

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    A craving to crush something good, or, as you said, to set it on fire.

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    That happens too."

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    "But it's not just that I said it — I'll actually do it."

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    "I believe you."

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    "Oh, how I love you for saying: I believe you.

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    And you're not lying in the least, not in the least.

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    But perhaps you think I'm telling you all this on purpose, just to tease you?"

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    "No, I don't think so… though perhaps there is a little of that craving too."

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    "There's a little.

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    I will never lie to you," she said, her eyes flashing with some kind of fire.

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    What struck Alyosha most of all was her seriousness: there was now not a trace of mockery or playfulness in her face, though formerly merriment and playfulness had never deserted her even in her most "serious" moments.

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    "There are moments when people love crime," Alyosha said thoughtfully.

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    "Yes, yes!

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    You've put my own thought into words — they love it, everyone loves it and always loves it, not just in 'moments.'

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    You know, in this it's as if everyone had once agreed to lie, and they have all been lying about it ever since.

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    Everyone says they hate what is bad, but secretly they all love it."

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    "And are you still reading bad books, as before?"

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    "I am.

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    Mama reads them and hides them under her pillow, and I steal them."

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    "Aren't you ashamed to be destroying yourself?"

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    "I want to destroy myself.

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    There's a boy here who lay down under the rails while the carriages rolled over him.

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    Lucky fellow!

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    Listen, now they're trying your brother for killing his father, and everyone loves that he killed his father."

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    "They love that he killed his father?"

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    "They love it, everyone loves it!

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    Everyone says it's terrible, but secretly they love it terribly.

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    I'm the first to love it."

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    "There is some truth in what you say about everyone," Alyosha said softly.

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    "Oh, what ideas you have!" Lise shrieked in delight, "and from a monk, no less!

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    You wouldn't believe how I respect you, Alyosha, for never lying."

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    Oh, let me tell you one funny dream of mine: sometimes I dream of devils — it's as if it's night, I'm in my room with a candle, and suddenly there are devils everywhere, in every corner, and under the table, and they're opening the doors, and behind those doors there's a whole crowd of them, and they want to come in and seize me.

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    And they're already coming closer, already reaching for me.

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    But suddenly I cross myself, and they all draw back, frightened — only they don't go away entirely; they stand at the doors and in the corners, waiting.

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    And then suddenly I get a terrible urge to start cursing God out loud, and so I begin to curse him, and all at once they come at me in a crowd again, so delighted, and there they are seizing me once more — and suddenly I cross myself again, and they all draw back.

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    It's terribly thrilling, it takes your breath away.

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    "I've had that very same dream too," Alyosha said suddenly.

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    "Really?" Lise cried out in astonishment. "Listen, Alyosha, don't laugh, this is terribly important: can it really be that two different people have one and the same dream?"

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    "It seems it can."

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    "Alyosha, I'm telling you, this is terribly important," Lise went on, in some now-excessive astonishment. "It's not the dream that matters, but that you could have had this very same dream, just as I did.

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    You never lie to me — don't lie now either: is it true?

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    You're not laughing?"

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    "It's true."

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    Lise was terribly struck by something and fell silent for half a minute.

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    "Alyosha, come to me, come to me more often," she said suddenly, in a pleading voice.

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    "I'll always come to you, all my life," Alyosha answered firmly.

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    "You see, it's only to you that I say this," Lise began again.

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    I say it to myself, and then also to you.

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    To you alone, in the whole world.

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    And I tell it to you more willingly than to myself.

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    And I'm not in the least ashamed before you.

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    Alyosha, why am I not in the least ashamed before you, not at all?

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    Alyosha, is it true that the Jews steal children at Passover and cut their throats?"

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    "I don't know."

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    "I have a book here — I was reading about some trial somewhere, and how a Jew first cut off all the little fingers on both hands of a four-year-old boy, and then crucified him against the wall, nailed him up with nails and crucified him, and afterward, at the trial, said that the boy had died quickly, within four hours.

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    Quickly, indeed!

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    He says: the boy moaned, kept moaning, while the other one stood there and gazed at him in admiration.

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    That's good!"

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    "Good?"

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    "Good.

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    Sometimes I think it was I myself who crucified him.

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    He hangs there moaning, and I sit down across from him and eat pineapple compote.

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    I love pineapple compote.

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    Do you like it?"

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    Alyosha was silent and looked at her.

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    Her sallow, yellowish face suddenly twisted, her eyes blazed up.

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    "You know, when I read about that Jew, I shook with tears the whole night through.

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    I picture the little child screaming and moaning (after all, four-year-old boys do understand), and meanwhile that thought about the compote just won't leave me.

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    In the morning I sent a letter to a certain man, asking him to come to me ''without fail''.

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    He came, and I suddenly told him all about the boy and about the compote, told him ''everything'', ''everything'', and said that "it's good".

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    He suddenly burst out laughing and said that it really was good.

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    Then he got up and left.

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    He sat there only five minutes.

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    Did he despise me, despise me?

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    Tell me, tell me, Alyosha, did he despise me or not?" — she straightened up on the couch, her eyes flashing.

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    "Tell me," Alyosha said in agitation, "did you yourself summon him, this man?"

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    "I did."

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    "You sent him a letter?"

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    "A letter."

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    "Precisely to ask him about this, about the child?"

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    "No, not at all about that, not at all.

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    But the moment he came in, I asked him about it straightaway.

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    He answered, laughed, got up and left."

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    "That man treated you honorably," Alyosha said quietly.

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    "But did he despise me?

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    Was he laughing at me?"

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    "No, because he himself may perhaps believe in the pineapple compote.

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    He too is very ill now, Lise.

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    "Yes, he believes in it!" Lise's eyes flashed.

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    "He despises no one," Alyosha went on.

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    He simply believes no one.

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    And if he believes no one, then of course he despises them too."

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    "So me as well?

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    Me?"

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    "You as well."

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    "That's good," Lise said, grinding it out somehow.

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    When he went out and laughed, I felt that it's good to be despised.

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    Both the boy with the cut-off fingers is good, and to be despised is good…"

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    And she laughed in Alyosha's face, somehow spitefully and feverishly.

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    "You know, Alyosha, you know, I'd like… Alyosha, save me!" she sprang up suddenly from the couch, threw herself at him, and clutched him tightly in her arms.

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    "Save me," she almost moaned.

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    As if I'd ever tell anyone in the world what I've told you?

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    And yet it was the truth, the truth, the truth that I was telling!

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    I'll kill myself, because everything is loathsome to me!

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    I don't want to live, because everything is loathsome to me!

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    Everything is loathsome to me, everything!"

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    "Alyosha, why don't you love me at all, at all!" she finished in a frenzy.

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    "No, I do love you!" Alyosha answered ardently.

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    "And will you weep over me, will you?"

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    "I will."

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    "Not because I refused to be your wife, but simply weep over me, just simply?"

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    "I will."

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    "Thank you!

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    It's only your tears that I need.

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    As for all the rest, let them punish me and trample me underfoot, all of them, all of them, not excluding ''anyone''!

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    Because I love no one.

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    Do you hear — no-one-at-all!

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    On the contrary, I hate them!

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    Go now, Alyosha, it's time for you to go to your brother!" she suddenly tore herself away from him.

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    "But how will you be left like this?" Alyosha said, almost in alarm.

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    "Go to your brother, the prison will be locked up, go, here's your hat!

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    Kiss Mitya for me, go, go!"

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    And she all but shoved Alyosha out the door by force.

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    He looked on in grievous bewilderment, when suddenly he felt in his right hand a letter, a tiny little note, tightly folded and sealed.

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    He glanced at it and instantly read the address: To Ivan Fyodorovich Karamazov.

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    He quickly looked at Lise.

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    Her face had become almost menacing.

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    "Deliver it, be sure to deliver it!" she commanded, frenzied, trembling all over — "today, this very moment!

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    Otherwise I'll poison myself!

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    That's the very reason I called you!"

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    And she quickly slammed the door shut.

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    The latch clicked.

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    Alyosha put the letter in his pocket and went straight for the stairs, without stopping in to see Madame Khokhlakova — having even forgotten about her.

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    And Lise, the moment Alyosha had withdrawn, at once turned back the latch, opened the door a crack, slipped her finger into the gap, and, slamming the door shut, crushed it with all her might.

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    Some ten seconds later, having freed her hand, she walked quietly and slowly to her chair, sat down, holding herself bolt upright, and began to stare fixedly at her blackened little finger and at the blood that had welled up from under the nail.

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    Her lips were trembling, and she whispered to herself very, very quickly:

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    "Vile, vile, vile, vile!"

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Братья Карамазовы, Fyodor Dostoevsky. Book XI — Ivan.
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