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sending for you on the sly, without telling her mother. But forgive me, I
child throws herself at His feet with a wail. ‘If it is Thou, raise my
Henceforward I will never, never abandon him!” she cried, breaking into a
love for an unworthy father is an absurdity, an impossibility. Love cannot
explained as she ran. Running to the place where Grigory lay, the two
had encouraged him to talk to him, although he had always wondered at a
only occasionally, for a moment, but for ever. Every one can love
poor fellow had consented to be made happy.
and obstinate in his expression. He would look at you and listen, seeming
always be put to confusion and crushed by the very details in which real
you from time to time, my life gains a kind of reality and that’s what I
tavern and there were figures scrawled on the back of it. There was
younger son to come upstairs to him at once. This younger son, a man over
red ribbon with some sort of a medal upon it on his neck. There is no need
the sake of getting tobacco again! And such a man says, “I am fighting for
shall have a long time to wait,” she ended suddenly. “Tell me rather why
half‐senseless grin overspread his face.
Only fancy, I’ve written to tell her everything that happened, and would
“Damn you! Speak out what you want!” Ivan cried angrily at last, passing
everywhere he was listening, on all sides he was whispering with a
at his window, watching the children playing in the prison yard. He
“Thanks,” snapped Ivan, and, leaving Alyosha, he went quickly on his way.
Pavlovitch’s firstborn, and must confine myself now to the most essential
he would address the offender or answer some question with as trustful and
unruffled, conscious of his triumph, but, as it were, generous to the
“I don’t like your brother Ivan, Alyosha,” said Lise suddenly.
“Don’t provoke him,” observed Smurov.
hurt him. Alyosha was certain that no one in the whole world ever would
motive would be unnatural. Note that he took trouble over Grigory, wiped
Besides, on earth I become superstitious. Please don’t laugh, that’s just
“I ... I’m coming, too. I’m here till morning. Gentlemen, may I stay with
had expected. And, crushed as he was by his own sorrow, his eyes
him. Briefly, but fairly clearly, Pyotr Ilyitch told her the history of
love me in the least?” she finished in a frenzy.
“In the first place I am not thirteen, but fourteen, fourteen in a
violence bear witness to a widespread evil, now so general among us that
“I know I didn’t. Are you raving?” said Ivan, with a pale, distorted
Ivan took a long look at him.
“Infinitely? But I don’t need so much. I only need that fatal three
blood, the blood dripping from his fingers, the bloodstained shirt, the
refused more vodka, smashed up his own crockery and furniture and tore his
“No. And there would have been no brandy either. But I must take your
“the captain.” Mitya, running up to the gate, knocked. The lad instantly
had planned when sober. Had he not planned it when sober, he would not
monstrous thing with horror, growing cold with horror.
responsible, and so he might well have reckoned that if he were punished,
about five o’clock on the security of your pistols, from your friend,
already. Besides, in another man’s hand a crust always seems larger, and
himself. ‘She won’t believe the notes are there, but when I show her the
pulled out with her. But she was a very wicked woman and she began kicking
stuck out, and he couldn’t pull the quilt over so as to cover them.
years, all that time! Did I love him or only my own anger? No, him, him!
object of his visit. But it can hardly have been the whole reason of it.
“Nonsense! Decide at once. My dear fellow, decide! If you settle the
delighted, and that was mortifying. Ah, Lise, he is a good and truthful
Paris anecdote is rather to the point, Pyotr Alexandrovitch.”
gravely.
Nikolay Parfenovitch listened, and laughed too. Though the prosecutor did
kingdom ruling over all the earth. For that we have the divine promise.”
Jacob went to Laban and wrestled with the Lord in his dream and said,
captain, bent double, was bowing low before him.
“N—not particularly,” answered Kolya carelessly. “What’s blasted my
ceiling, but hurt no one. The others ran in, took away the gun, and held
dirty clothes, muddy boots, and in spite of the vigilance and expert
“Then we are admonished that our tribune is a tribune of true and sound
“Good heavens! Who is it? You’re my salvation, Kuzma Kuzmitch,” faltered
“We shall see greater things!” broke from him.
“Very well, we can go to the ‘Metropolis.’ I was just going there.”
But even though he exclaimed he still preserved for a time his genially
to escape, though he shook his head uneasily, wondering whether he ought
else. Ach, don’t speak, don’t say anything,” she shook her hand at him,
But Krassotkin, shaking hands with him hurriedly, instantly showed his
come to have bitter enemies, secret and open, not only in the monastery
that I told you so beforehand. Darkness and destruction! No need to
All three drank. Mitya seized the bottle and again poured out three
their seats with a deeply offended air.
“You will come back again!” murmured Father Païssy, looking after him with
money, he might still endure to take it. But he was too genuinely
entering it, for it was enclosed all round by a strong, high fence. Going
What would it have cost him to add: ‘I am the murderer, not Karamazov’?
bread, regularly sent him on Sundays after the late mass by the Father
one certain and irrefutable. And yet the unhappy man is to be ruined by
face and he murmured rather audibly, “The Bernards!” When Ippolit
that had passed, he still expected that she would marry him. Mitya slammed
“That’s so.”
caught at it instantly.
at that moment the bell rang summoning them to service. All began crossing
“But I shan’t have change enough. Haven’t you less?”
coming almost as a certainty. He had received from Smerdyakov that morning
onion then, hold it out to her in the lake, and let her take hold and be
as a sheet, in fact—and all at once, not impetuously but softly, gently,
here.”
of clumsy mahogany chairs along the walls, with glass chandeliers under
“obedience” which has always existed in our Russian monasteries. The
wheezed, scarcely audibly, beckoning to him with his finger.
“Fifty roubles for vodka if we’re only an hour behind them.”
before. Yet he was speaking now, as it were, not of himself, not of his
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cheeks are not incompatible with fanaticism and mysticism; but I fancy
Ivanovna had only just cried out to him in Alyosha’s presence: “It was
the thought that a man of lofty mind and heart begins with the ideal of
like that.
“Not because I won’t be your wife, but simply weep for me?”
“No, it was smartly done, anyway. He’s had long to wait, but he’s had his
“I have come,” muttered Alyosha confusedly, “I—he sent me.”
for yourself, Dmitri Fyodorovitch. On the one hand we have the evidence of
life is passed which can be sacrificed for love, and now there is a gulf
He spoke Russian fairly well, much better, anyway, than he pretended. If
at once into Alyosha’s mind for some reason, he remembered it afterwards).
Ilyitch was astounded.
heard it yesterday, I was so struck by it that I wanted to send for you at
“No, excuse me,” Fyodor Pavlovitch broke in shrilly, taking another step
But even before I learned to read, I remember first being moved to
“There’s no one here. Why do you whisper?” asked Alyosha.
night, when he came.... Confess ... have you seen him, have you seen him?”
that Varvinsky could be at ease about the indulgence he had shown, which
“Well, who did found it?” asked Kolya, turning to him with haughty
“An old man!” cried Mitya, looking Pyotr Ilyitch straight in the face,
position, she commissioned me at once—just now—to bring you this help from
particularly to point to his nose, which was not very large, but very
in this hall only but will reëcho throughout the whole of Russia, and all
“To Syracuse!” cried the captain, unable to grasp what was said.
great healer.”
unexpectedly that they had not time to stop her. Mitya, hearing her cry,
“I won’t again, I won’t. It escaped me. I won’t do it again.”
The Poles, too, were examined. Though they had gone to bed in their room,
audience. All our ladies were very fond of our old doctor; they knew, too,
dear boy”—Madame Hohlakov suddenly looked arch and a charming, though
“Never mind my being witty, but I must say you show nice feeling for
returned. And a number of similar details came to light, throwing
wonder to many others as well as to me. Pyotr Alexandrovitch Miüsov, of
thinks not. And without Grusha what should I do there underground with a
“Jealous of you?” Grushenka laughed in spite of herself. “Of whom could
since. I saw a devil sitting on one man’s chest hiding under his cassock,
Ilyitch, my dear fellow, that’s nonsense, all nonsense, and if only you
never spoke of it above a whisper. Marfa observed that, from the day of
you receive me as your guest?”
Dmitri Fyodorovitch, in less than no time. I’ll make you a present of the
upon a career of great activity in the service, volunteered for a
“All this as rational and edifying,” said my antagonist, “and in any case
bowed his head in silence, giving him to understand “that he would not
of many of them. The path Alyosha chose was a path going in the opposite
“I’ve laid him on the floor, there,” he announced, returning at once,
“Splendid!”
was customary in poetry to bring down heavenly powers on earth. Not to
“Oh, damn it!” he said. “Haven’t you a rag of some sort ... to wipe my
contempt for him, or perhaps from his cool common sense, which told him
“Alexey Fyodorovitch ... I ... you,” muttered the captain, faltering,
without reserve,” she cried, in a sort of frenzy. “I will be a god to whom
“Perezvon,” the big, shaggy, mangy dog, which he had picked up a month
“Where are you?” cried the old man again; and he thrust his head out
the privileges that he has won for himself. Everywhere in these days men
slumbering till morning. The silence of earth seemed to melt into the
good scholar who had gained distinction in philosophy in the university.
This way, this way.”
his side till the very last moment. Those Jesuit confessionals are really
the morning of the day before; then you’ll understand how, why, and where
the soul of the penitent thief. I heard the glad shrieks of the cherubim
But you must confess, too! You must, you must; we’ll go together. That’s
was born, he was overwhelmed with grief and horror. The baby had six
with anger, he said quickly, with a note of fury in his voice:
admitted to a doctor and to his most intimate friends that he was
now? I am trying to explain as quickly as possible my essential nature,
him in that fixed way, and that that may really be a sign of his abnormal
in her voice.
“Dear little Alyosha, see me home! I’ve got a pretty little story to tell
apparently not at all surprised at his coming. There was a great change in
Samsonov, and he has sent me to you,” Mitya gasped breathlessly.
next room, “come in to us. This is a friend. This is Alyosha. He knows all
vigor in pot‐house debauchery, and to set off to Siberia to the gold‐
Mitya jumped up from the table and ran into the next room to give orders,
he had leapt over the fence into his father’s garden; how he had gone up
rushed off to Smerdyakov. “I shall kill him, perhaps, this time,” he
interview, a month before.
or, at least, had not dreamed that his first act in the morning would be
“Likely I should refuse it,” boomed Rakitin, obviously abashed, but
understood it, but that the elder Zossima was this saint and custodian of
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“I only arrived to‐day.... To see the mess you are in here.” Smerdyakov
dreadful brother who was so shocking yesterday, but the other, Ivan
rouble in the street, he made them presents of twenty‐five roubles each,
contemporary questions, but how can I have excited your curiosity, living
those days it was done in all simplicity. In Victor Hugo’s _Notre Dame de
hadn’t yet considered how to meet it, he hadn’t the time, his head was
got is to be brought up at once, too. Open it, and hand champagne
will be a great and awful day for you, the judgment of God will be
inevitably took the shape of miracles to be wrought immediately by the
once. He was a most estimable old man, and the most careful and
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“Don’t explain it. It’s of secondary importance. But as for help, you’re
That unhappy man, that hero of honor and principle—not he, not Dmitri
ant‐heap, for the craving for universal unity is the third and last
and that he would not sit down or say a word, till he had driven out the
his left leg from under the table, he began turning up his trouser leg. He
was nothing for it; he could not take his words back, but his luck had
visitor and teacher said to me in my youth. And therefore the idea of the
wanted it for. Yes, yes—to win that creature and carry her off. I knew
anxiously at the falling earth and began trying to say something, but no
case.”
For the future we will be together.”
wanted to dance, squealed with delight, and ran skipping about in front of
and all at once she distinctly heard Grigory calling her by name, “Marfa!
uneasiness. The little Pole turned out to be a retired official of the
knock, fuming at himself, but at the same time he redoubled his knocks on
young hero’s pure heart. I am far from intending to apologize for him or
wife?”
so!” Katya cried madly. “Oh, he has despised me horribly, he has always
believe the doctors. I am perfectly sane, only my heart is heavy. If you
No, it wasn’t you, but Katya. It’s all Katya’s doing. Well, you see, a man
of that three thousand ... so the bundle of notes for three thousand that
Jewish band with fiddles and zithers had come, too, and at last the long
better than I, every one of them? I hate that America already! And though
thirsting “to make up the number.” But I awakened and would not serve
threaten him with anything, either in this world or in the next, and, in
“Gentlemen,” he said in a loud voice, almost shouting, yet stammering at
be just like that now. Alyosha did not leave him. The thought passed
shrouded. Though I may be following the devil, I am Thy son, O Lord, and I
am more than all others responsible for all, a greater sinner than all men
no wine_” ... Alyosha heard.
guard speaks rudely to me, I have not the strength to bear it. For Grusha
Chapter I. The Fatal Day
“I was firmly convinced that he would send off that sum as soon as he got
loved him only for those five years, and I, how do I come in? What right
“No, not penitent, don’t write that. I’m not much good myself, I’m not
abolished institution of serfdom. Reading it with curiosity, Alyosha
though I kept an almshouse,” she laughed.
been for the same servant Grigory, who by that time had aged considerably
he was always in too great a hurry to go into the subject.
that he felt considerable curiosity. The drawing‐room in which Mitya was
murder me and ... he dashed away! But what shall we do, what must we do
“I don’t know what I’ve done.... I’ll stay another three minutes, five if
death there was at least forty thousand to come to each of you, and very
petty officials and even peasants?” and “What can an official, still more
know, and strides about the room and keeps pulling at the hair on his
Madame Hohlakov’s face assumed an expression of intense and painful
Mr. Rakitin, of course, but ... old Byelinsky said that, too, so they
not the slightest jealousy of this new rival, who seemed to have sprung
picture! And Alyosha remembered his mother’s face at that minute. He used
and begin with cannibalism. Stupid fellows! they didn’t ask my advice! I
the speaker might suddenly rise to genuine pathos and “pierce the heart
any one but Mitya. It consisted of nothing but skipping and hopping,
be cheered up by the thought that I am not running away for pleasure, not
course of the disease was a question which did not exist for Alyosha, for
Chapter I. In The Servants’ Quarters
Alexey Fyodorovitch, and so I need every farthing, and the longer I live,
1.C.
noble sentiments, of his attacks upon serfdom and the political disorder
Paris Revolution of February 1848, hinting that he himself had almost
about it.” This question about the envelope Fetyukovitch put to every one
expressly for Ilusha, but for another object of which more will be said in
dark. Alyosha came out of the town and walked across the fields to the
“How can I tell what he’s to do with you?” put in another. “You ought to
“Signals? What signals?” asked the prosecutor, with greedy, almost
into Mihailovsky Street, which is divided by a small ditch from the High
memory cherished in the monastery was that of the famous Father Varsonofy,
his point. Grigory’s honest, but a fool. Many people are honest because
clothes he felt himself disgraced, even in the eyes of the peasants, and
to him. You’ll break to him that you have long loved another man, who is
and that he would not sit down or say a word, till he had driven out the
was done. Not to lose precious time, Kolya, in desperate haste, shouted to
an ironical little smile, obviously enjoying his discomfiture. He had been
in his object, bringing the peasant to the police‐station and arranging
copeck piece out of his purse, and, nervous and embarrassed—God knows
conviction that Dmitri Fyodorovitch could have gone nowhere but to his
convince myself? Oh, how unhappy I am! I stand and look about me and see
contact information can be found at the Foundation’s web site and official
Mitya’s interests after his own fashion. He intervened in the nick of
and attacked her.
no one to guard him, and in terror of a visit from his son, might redouble
“everything that is written down will be read over to you afterwards, and
deceased master, he yet bore witness that he had been unjust to Mitya and
him? I am so glad he has come, I need him, I can’t do without him. Oh,
sleep! But wait, hadn’t I better come with you?”
venomous voice, answered:
afterwards with spiteful laughter that the story was perhaps not quite
asking my advice. Fyodor Pavlovitch means to go and see him himself. So if
anything of him.
long‐concealed hatred. And the very fact that the witness gave her first
“Katya, why have you ruined me?” and his sobs were audible all over the
intense irresistible inclination to go down, open the door, go to the
exceedingly tender‐hearted, only they don’t express it. Don’t laugh, don’t
chicken. When he talked to me, he was always trembling for fear I should
despair, to beg you to lend me the sum of three thousand, a loan, but on
“Good heavens, what a wound, how awful!”
Smerdyakov’s, was “no better than dish‐water,” and the fowl was so dried
footsteps Katerina Ivanovna came in, holding out both hands to Alyosha
children and for ever! And what a memory, what a memory of me I shall
hear it more often, that the priests, and above all the village priests,
give up their bread here, wherefore they are in bondage to the devil.
moral depravity, no real corrupt inner cynicism in it, but there is the
the confession’s the more precious. So it’s a familiar subject; you’ve
members met for the first time in their lives. The younger brother,
appeared also as witnesses for the prosecution.
up for it in another way just as national as ours. And so national that it
Alyosha knew, was a bedridden old woman, living with her daughter, who had
bent an intent look upon the elder. He had a high opinion of his own
delighted at the invitation. “And, believe me, we’ve all given our word to
“Prisoner, do you plead guilty?”
It’s my fault, mine first, mine most, my fault!”
him myself. He’s rude about it, too.”
the false Church. I, a thief and murderer, am the only true Christian
to go through the period of isolation.”
suddenly, “Of course I hate my name Nikolay.”
“I understand nothing,” Ivan went on, as though in delirium. “I don’t want
share in it. Miüsov, too, was trying to take a part, and apparently very
and must be thinking much of what the ladies are saying of him now,” the
woman shouted at him.
looked after by the same Grigory and lived in his cottage, where they were
“Why, you said just now ... you said ... you said it was as good as in my
gentlemen of the jury, can it bias your minds? Remember, you have been
shall I describe the state the ladies were in? I thought they would create
love. When the doctor, an old German called Eisenschmidt, came:
hard. The perspiration stood out on his face. But it was impossible to
prisoner learnt that Grushenka had not remained at Samsonov’s, the sudden
him. He was astounded and indignant. ‘This is against my principles!’ he
to reject him even as the civil law rejects him and cuts him off? What
at his feet. “From that you can see for yourself,” I concluded, “that at
“Yes, the door!... It’s a nightmare! God is against me!” he exclaimed,
sad, and if it were only possible to bring him back, I’d give anything in
his elbow on the table, and laid his right cheek against his hand. Mitya
“I was going to father’s, but I meant to go to Katerina Ivanovna’s first.”
that is all.... You ought to do it, you ought to!” Alyosha concluded,
“That was the day before yesterday, in the evening, but last night
inevitable, for what had he to stay on earth for?
world and for my career in the future.’ After murdering them, he puts
for a moment, and there was a look almost of apprehension in Alyosha’s
went on, holding out her exquisitely gloved hand to Alyosha.
people we are most afraid of. They are dreadful people! The socialist who
As he finished, Smerdyakov drew a deep breath, as though exhausted.
him.
would simply come to peep in respectfully, though he knew the signals, and
“Quite so,” said Father Païssy.
you? If you won’t, I am glad to see you ...”
will see no more of me. That’s why I am dressed up, so as to be ready.”
every day. He rarely appeared at mass. Visitors who came to do him homage
on this beforehand, and have foreseen that the furious and exasperated son
and tortured herself by her pretended love for Dmitri from some fancied
ought to be at the gold‐mines. I’ve studied your gait and come to the
doesn’t care for Dmitri, and loves me whom she torments, and perhaps she
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of Ivan, because the latter had on one or two occasions got the better of
“The elder is one of those modern young men of brilliant education and
talk with Katya in Moscow. I told her about myself—sincerely, honorably.
She listened to everything.
know these creatures, and they say she’s worse than any of them. You are
too was striving to stand among Thy elect, among the strong and powerful,
shall not void the remaining provisions.
_panienotchka_, he he!” laughed Maximov, pulling out his queen, and, as
“If I send the ruffian to prison, she’ll hear of it and run to see him at
Chapter VIII. Delirium
all—the publicity. The story has been told a million times over in all the
eat it, it will do you good. It’s first‐rate soup, they know how to make
give him something to eat. All that day he sat in the same place, almost
saving him, by creating a strong impression in his favor. And, indeed, the
and it will bring forth fruit even though no one has seen or heard you in
agreeable countenance, looked older than his years. He was muscular, and
very thin and wasted, with a face not merely sunburnt but almost blackened
air of stern and severe indignation with the accused, which gave him an
“What have I done to you?” answered Alyosha, bending over her with a
You know it’s the valet, the valet killed him! Good heavens! Can they
inconceivable together, for never, never will they be able to share
superciliousness. He saw from his face that he really did know and at once
you are still responsible for it all, since you knew of the murder and
been so gay, suddenly began frowning. He frowned and gulped brandy, and it
Chapter VIII. Delirium
At last they arrived, and Mitya at once ran to Grushenka.
in the protocol. How could the prisoner have found the notes without
ladies,” he remarked suddenly to the monk.
him. Mitya wrapped himself up in the quilt. He felt cold. His bare feet
The prosecutor swallowed this without a murmur. He was trembling with
tormented by it? From habit. From the universal habit of mankind for the
to them, indeed; but was she a mother to them? Would any one venture to
significance in Smerdyakov’s last words. He was almost on the point of
men—but though all that may come to pass, I don’t accept it. I won’t
insulted you dreadfully?”
startled by his sudden laugh, which bore witness to mirthful and light‐
this was no doubt owing to the shocking news. People were attracted who
on earth. He was God. But we are not gods. Suppose I, for instance, suffer
desperate haste, since he’d know for certain the notes must be in the
“I warned you,” said the elder of her aunts. “I tried to prevent your
it since you consider it dishonorable. You are my conscience now....
come to see us. Yet Lise has told me twice that she is never happy except
day by him. Madame Svyetlov was even more astounding. ‘What the prisoner
thought she was hopping; she kept hopping.... I thought it was for fun.”
yourself harm,” observed Nikolay Parfenovitch nervously.
elders, even to the detriment of the authority of the Superior, that the
after another, looking for something with desperate haste.
The young man in spectacles moved forward suddenly, and stepping up to
Grushenka. And he’s ready to do that in spite of all his nobility and
his son’s heart against him.
hearts are aching—in the present case, the father, Fyodor Pavlovitch
violent weeping, stifling his sobs that they might not be heard by Ilusha.
purpose), all three looked at him in alarm. “They are fond of him, they
too, burst into tears.
He certainly never uttered any such threat before me. If he had come to me
Ivan looked at him speechless. The startling, incredibly supercilious tone
of prosperity! But he had at home an old silver watch which had long
Another silence followed. They did not speak for nearly a minute. Ivan
had absolute confidence in his honesty. It happened once, when Fyodor
“That’s true,” he said, but he smiled bitterly. “It’s terrible the things
“Do you suppose I _knew_ of the murder?” Ivan cried at last, and he
tall, spare man, with long thin legs, with extremely long, thin, pale
deception, and lead men consciously to death and destruction, and yet
reserved seats behind the judges, applauded the orator and waved their
but quietly. I kept expecting Dmitri Fyodorovitch to come.”
“What, don’t you believe in God?”
“No, no. The Polish gentleman spoke the truth.” Kalganov got excited
But he had hardly said this, before Grushenka rushed from behind the
isn’t it? Now tell me, what have I done to you?”
anything stupider than the way Russian boys spend their time one can
the house of two distant relations of Yefim Petrovitch, ladies whom he had
ready to believe in anything you like. Have you heard about Father
presence of witnesses.”
me; the thought of her’s killing me, killing me. She was with me just
ladies would not let him pawn his watch, a parting present from his
five who was hated by her father and mother, ‘most worthy and respectable
knows his way about, but you’ve put your foot in it, committing a murder,
to this sentiment was a layman, an elderly official from the town, known
widow in Moscow, and even more stuck‐up than she. But her husband was
a difference, you know. And how do you know? I may not be going to make it
The court usher took the document she held out to the President, and she,
given absolute power to bind and to loose, but the greater the power, the
“Ah, but you were frightened, you were frightened this morning, weren’t
help thinking that they felt ashamed of taking advantage of her hysteria
passionate desire for love and the hope of satisfying it that restrained
expected. Nothing could have been farther from his dreams than help from
It is her secret ferment fires
“Yes.”
it,” he repeated thoughtfully. “But my brother Dmitri Fyodorovitch regrets
suddenly, her lips quivering with anger. “As soon as Ivan Fyodorovitch saw
and on each occasion the old servant gave him a good lecture. But it
“No, I swear I didn’t!” shouted Ivan, grinding his teeth.
gradually into quiet, tender joy. The mild serenity of age takes the place
“His compliments? Was that what he said—his own expression?”
resisting, he may have obtained permission from Dmitri Karamazov to get
then, and wasted here in two days half that damned three thousand, but the
come?’ my old man asks Him, and answers the question for Him. ‘No, Thou
alive.
half, as though there were a spring in the middle that enabled him to bend
Doctor Herzenstube, of course, heard all this, and now all the three
“How could I help knowing? It was clear beforehand. But how could I tell
“In that case is there anybody else you suspect?” Nikolay Parfenovitch
Have you been home and seen your brother?” It seemed strange to Alyosha
To begin with, he was late, taking a short cut from Volovya station which
And yet he could not be quit of the past, of all that he had left behind
contempt for him, or perhaps from his cool common sense, which told him
many such fairs in the year.
business, I’ll snap my fingers in his face, he shall never see me again!”
He disliked speaking of her before these chilly persons “who were
used to talk to her with shocking frankness, and she only laughed. Many
showing curiosity about his secret, not seeking to discover it by direct
He had no time to lose indeed. Even while he was saying good‐by to Lise,
Ivan stopped. He was carried away as he talked, and spoke with excitement;
her.
light, and were close shut, so that the room was not very light and rather
with a sort of triumph, even with hatred. The world has proclaimed the
bravado.”
fools are made for wise men’s profit.”
divert himself with his despair, as it were driven to it by despair
“Go, my dear boy, go. Porfiry is enough for me. Make haste, you are needed
it ever since. They all declare that they hate evil, but secretly they all
grave’... and so on and so on in the same style. Charming!”
for them? They might just as well have had a railwayman or a Jew come to
shop. Every one followed him out, bowing and wishing him good luck.
Every one laughed. Their question was frivolous and my answer was not
addressing the elder. “I am not a cultivated man, and I don’t even know
“Here the question arises, if it’s true that they did exist, and that
their good understanding, he drank off his glass without waiting for any
heights and of the greatest depths. Remember the brilliant remark made by
with ink and paper before him. This was the secretary of the investigating
prisoner, it is clear that this evidence has been given not impartially,
she rushed to kiss me, crying, and as she kissed me, she pushed me out of
at Mokroe weighed on the old man’s conscience, and when he learned the
somewhere in the mines. The appearance of Grushenka in court was awaited
treacherous question! You won’t laugh if I tell you it’s kept me awake two
the people around you are spiteful and callous and will not hear you, fall
“Did your brother tell you, anyway, that he intended to kill your father?”
“I am glad I’ve pleased you at last.”
home and hid him at once. I kept him locked up at home and did not show
the world’s opinion; but perhaps that one stupid thing may be the saving
“And do you know, Alexey Fyodorovitch, how people do go out of their
five persons in Fyodor Pavlovitch’s—Fyodor Pavlovitch himself (but he did
“And you worry every one about you,” smiled Alyosha.
Paris, he left the boy in charge of one of his cousins, a lady living in
other. Hush, Rakitin, it’s not for you to judge me, I am not speaking to
began mysteriously and importantly, speaking in a rapid whisper. “I don’t
what is fortunate is that you will be able in Moscow to see auntie and
“It’s nothing much now.”
Smerdyakov? And no one else?” Nikolay Parfenovitch inquired once more.
resolution. At the same time there was a sort of grin on his lips. “I ...
room on the left, occupied by Smerdyakov. There was a tiled stove in the
doctor looked at him.
noble hearts. We three here are gentlemen, and let everything be on the
passage. But latterly he had become so weak that he could not move without
“Go!” said I, “confess. Everything passes, only the truth remains. Your
face had looked very different when he entered the room an hour before.
him!’ yells the general, and he sets the whole pack of hounds on the
Though there were no roses now, there were numbers of rare and beautiful
brought to, and that was a man beating a fellow creature! What a crime! It
“How’s this, _panovie_?” cried Mitya, “won’t you drink it?”
perfect right to use such a means to save myself from death. For even if
Krassotkin—this is the man”; Kolya pointed to Alyosha. “I obey him, good‐
anthem—and over me when I die all they’ll sing will be ‘What earthly
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and hide myself? No, that’s not like Dmitri Karamazov, that he couldn’t
“If it can’t be decided in the affirmative, it will never be decided in
know where to seat them, for every ticket had long since been eagerly
seeing you. So we are praying to the same God.”
before, he tore it open to make sure whether the money was in it, and ran
completely.”
possibility of becoming a new man, for he will remain in his wickedness
“I am so glad it’s Marya. Good‐by!”
not? Stay, speak the truth, speak seriously. Why are you laughing again?”
past was nothing! In the past it was only those infernal curves of hers
to make any comparisons; every one to their taste. The deacon’s wife used
carrying off his confusion with a swagger. “That will come in very handy;
Smerdyakov drawled deliberately. “I fell from the garret just in the same
The snowstorm was still raging. He walked the first few steps boldly, but
interrupting. It’s hard to do, you know. You see, a month ago, I was sent
though some one had cut him down, fell to the ground with a loud scream.
account, the tinge of socialism won’t hinder me from laying by the
found us quarreling. He had just gone down‐stairs, but seeing you I made
hot. Do you know, we’ve had a storm over those pies to‐day. I took them to
“We’ll have cards from the landlord, _panie_,” said the little Pole,
presidents always do in such cases. The audience, too, was uneasy. The
“Mercy on us! Could any one think of it all in such a desperate hurry? It
for a visit from the boy for whom Ilusha was fretting.
of the peasant, class, of a narrow outlook, but a true believer, and, in
understand how hard it is for you; be sure we are able to feel for you,”
however stupid I am about it, I keep thinking, I keep thinking—from time
brass plates on, why are they here? And those other two ... peasants....
“but it’s my fault, my fault. I began it! Ivan spoke angrily, wrongly.
singular event. Madame Krassotkin had let two little rooms, separated from
After thinking a little Samsonov told the lad to take the visitor to the
still remembered among us owing to his gloomy and tragic death, which
Ilusha’s hair.
father heard this announcement with no sign of surprise, and forgot in an
is not the same as man’s,” and that something had happened which was “in
referring to your hearts and minds, gentlemen of the jury, but I want to
made against him, had brought forward nothing in his defense, while the
Hid the naked troglodyte,
that earth which Thou didst come to save. And the wise spirit that tempted
Yes, I think the ladies who came to see the spectacle must have been
mind, and no one could be more unhappy than you. She’ll see that for
“Yes,” said Alyosha, not wanting to contradict him. Mitya paused for a
he cried, looking at them with a good‐nature that was almost surprising.
“I don’t like your brother Ivan, Alyosha,” said Lise suddenly.
Yesterday he brought me an apple. Forgive your own mother—forgive a poor
answer, of course, but she caught the sound of groans far away in the
filled with dread that Mitya might be unwilling to disclose it.
there. That’s why I let you go, because I hope for that. You’ve got all
contemptuous eyes were fixed upon her, as she finished giving her evidence
to‐day—reduced her to that tinkling, quiet, nervous, queer little laugh.
up hope.
“That’s quite likely,” cried Alyosha, much excited. “Thank you,
I waited for an opportunity and succeeded in insulting my “rival” in the
to the court that the sick man was suffering from a dangerous attack of
“And I will sit and wait for the miracle. And if it doesn’t come to pass—”
assented suddenly.
At the time of Yefim Petrovitch’s death Alyosha had two more years to
it! What a book the Bible is, what a miracle, what strength is given with
Ivan paused for half a minute.
Karamazov is a scoundrel, but not a thief.”
affecting scruples and difficulties, as other people do when they take
“At Katerina Ivanovna’s?”
He was respected in society for his active benevolence, though every one
every one must have seen it. It’s peculiarly Russian. He describes how a
“What strikes you as so strange?” Father Iosif inquired cautiously.
knowing why, like a satellite. The astronomers would calculate the rising
for Rakitin certainly wanted to say something after giving me the verses.
fearful sight. Her master was lying on his back, motionless, on the floor.
the heart. It had a double row of windows, a gallery, marbled walls, and
thinking all the night. The train flew on, and only at daybreak, when he
have written it when drunk. I shall be asked: Then why did he talk about
of the servant Grigory only. ‘Of that bloodshed I am guilty, but who has
already crying out for vengeance, for, after having ruined his soul and
my mother’s womb, and naked shall I return into the earth; the Lord gave
might be made happy. But, fortunately, departing Thou didst hand on the
punish myself! She will remember Mitya Karamazov sometimes, she will see
the journey, and as a first installment, and two thousand five hundred to‐
there. Besides, it will be more seemly for you with the monks than here
quarrels and altercations in defense of him and succeeded in bringing some
sweetmeats. Alyosha saw that he had interrupted visitors, and frowned. But
“Don’t be afraid of Ivan either. He is angry, but he’ll defend you.”
the sick man moaning close by, all night.’ Yes, she heard it, but that
Mitya turned upon him a look of profound irony and intense hatred. His
shouts! Oh! this has so much influence, it can so bias the mind; but,
“There you see how dearly these fine young ladies love a rake and a
eloquence, especially as they had no apprehensions as to the upshot of the
I’ll drink with you. I long for some dissipation.”
doesn’t care for you or me, the monster,” Grigory used to say to Marfa,
All the things were shown to the witnesses. The report of the search was
commission.... If you don’t make a mistake, there’s ten roubles for you,
angry, I assure you; on the contrary, he is surprised that you could
perhaps, nothing more, for he had no thought and no time to spare for
did not fall.
“To‐morrow,” I thought.
piteous? Think—you must visit him; though he is ruined, he is innocent,”
“Not for another man’s death?”
as though hardly conscious of what was happening. In the meantime they had
in my throat at those times,” he used to say. At such moments he liked to
face. But Miüsov suddenly shrugged his shoulders. And at the same moment
I fully believe in the explanation of the murder I have just put forward.
revered, Father Païssy himself, for instance. And so Alyosha, untroubled
The candle on the table brightly lighted up the blood and the motionless
of certain words and ideas like the Moscow women in Ostrovsky’s play, who
we looking for any other program? The crime was committed precisely
mortals. That is a come‐down from the angels. I say, Alyosha, you have
or salt cabbage and wholemeal stirabout. On Saturday white cabbage soup,
“In the spirit and glory of Elijah, haven’t you heard? He will take me in
“He was always expecting to get some from his father,” said Grushenka in
great, fleshy goiter, which gave him a peculiar, repulsive, sensual
to the hermitage, to keep a careful look out and report to her by letter
course, I’m to blame, and I shall have to answer for it. But if there
day.” And if it had not been for the thought of Grushenka and of what
All these had, of course, been previously patients of Doctor Herzenstube,
profound, intense dejection! He sat thinking, but could reach no
first inevitable inquiries and warnings, Nikolay Parfenovitch asked her,
reassured him. No one had been there. Ivan Fyodorovitch had been there the
“Don’t worry,” said Mitya, and he suddenly laughed. “I smashed an old
me. “What!” they asked, “are we to make our servants sit down on the sofa
time he saw the child running in the distance as fast as ever, not turning
“I’m sorry.... Forgive me....”
Fyodorovitch’s going away like that, it’s her own fault. But he won’t go
Come along, Alexey Fyodorovitch, we must make an end.”
up.... You see he’s stopped again, he is waiting and looking at you.”
little room with one window, next beyond the large room in which they had
arrival of this new man, and he had never thought of him! But how could
He bent his head, and hid his face in his hands. The lawyers were silent.
by another strange and marvelous event, which, as he said later, had left
skirts. Two or three women, perhaps, had run out of the room.
A minute later Alyosha was sitting beside his brother. Ivan was alone
likely. If only I could see him, if I could meet him again, I’d pay him
silken rags and tattered lace and beg for alms dancing gracefully, then
was not at all what they expected.
without a prospect of gain for himself. His object in this case was
“Why, the man’s drunk, dead drunk, and he’ll go on drinking now for a
the journey, and as a first installment, and two thousand five hundred to‐
crazy girl! Only once, perhaps, in the first year; then she was very fond
among all those who desire nothing but filthy material gain—if there’s
my own accord that I nearly murdered him. But, you see, I didn’t murder
of man, that in the world’s finale, at the moment of eternal harmony,
But Smerdyakov did not get through ten pages of Smaragdov. He thought it
him, no one in the world would have known of that envelope and of the
“Ivan’s a tomb?”
“I admit that there is a certain distinction,” said the prosecutor, with a
“Let us go,” cried Miüsov, addressing Kalganov.
Chapter IV. Fortune Smiles On Mitya
“Even if every one is like that?”
Karamazovs are such insects, and, angel as you are, that insect lives in
never scolded him, and always gave him a copeck when he met him.
“What’s the use of the counsel? I told him all about it. He’s a soft,
“Tapped the ground?”
be only a priest’s son, and dirt in the eyes of noblemen like you, but
taken his eyes off him while he told his story, as though struck by
prosecutor.
all women, sitting now on his knee, holding him in her arms, aroused in
refused to believe it and thought that he was deranged, though all
never spoke of it above a whisper. Marfa observed that, from the day of
with us, in spite of his taking money from us,” Alyosha went on in his
“He brought in too much psychology,” said another voice.
made a step towards him, which was what Alyosha had been long desiring.
having failed, yet Lise saw perfectly well that he, too, looked away, and
“That’s not true, you have. I knew you would say that. You’ve got it in
any one. If he doesn’t believe in people, of course, he does despise
“No, I don’t believe,” whispered Smerdyakov.
ladies,” he remarked suddenly to the monk.
make haste. Be near your brothers. And not near one only, but near both.”
the prisoner could not even speak of the three thousand roubles, of which
through Mitya’s mind. It occurred to him, too, that this Pole must be the
“I ... I’ve not exactly thought it,” muttered Alyosha, “but directly you
“Yes, of course!” cried Mitya, striking himself on the forehead; “forgive
But the elder had already noticed in the crowd two glowing eyes fixed upon
room in the house, the table was laid as usual in the drawing‐room, which
Fyodor Pavlovitch jumped up from his seat.
in the world. And I loved you so much, so much at that moment that I
significance for him, and if I had spoken before, he would have said, ‘He
finished.
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our sanction? Why hast Thou come now to hinder us? And why dost Thou look
love Ivan.”
looked at them and a new idea seemed to dawn upon him, so that he
give him twenty thousand to take care of for me without a receipt; but he
and still is, honorable at bottom, in his inner being. I don’t know how to
had time to thank him when in comes Pyotr Ilyitch, and Rakitin suddenly
and good. I don’t offer you brandy, you’re keeping the fast. But would you
signs of premature decomposition instead of at once performing miracles?”
though it were a craze in me. I dare say it’s a devil within me. But only
anecdote. You reproach me with unbelief, you see, you say, yet you don’t
in singularly good spirits. Fyodor Pavlovitch was roaring with laughter.
Kolya was disconcerted. The captain fidgeted uneasily.
later on in the course of my life I gradually became convinced that that
be there or it may have disappeared next day and be in the prisoner’s
“I pledged them, gentlemen. I pledged them for ten roubles. What more?
have money, a great deal of money, and you will see how generously, with
conviction and do not explain it by or identify it with your affection for
money in my presence and not having concealed it from me. If he had been
because I was cool in responding to his endearments. And so, in order to
buildings remain, the churches themselves have long ago striven to pass
so it can’t be the same.”
coarseness and rudeness! What’s the good of giving a peasant a cigar to
Katerina Ivanovna? That phrase had, of course, escaped Ivan unawares
‘fundamental and essential’ propositions of his opponent, who is, you must
his might. The child let go at last and retreated to his former distance.
“If you want to talk to me, please change the subject,” he said suddenly.
remembering that you had a dagger lying on your table. I sat down and
“What object? No object. I just picked it up and ran off.”
fancied. He rushed up to him.
of female hearts. It was known that two women rivals were to appear in the
“What wild dream now? Oh, you—aristocrats!”
were several serious family quarrels on Mitya’s account in our town. Many
“Such violent and protracted epileptic fits, recurring continually for
and evenly, still with the same gay and simple expression. “You see at
that last mystic limit beyond which a prank becomes an unpardonable breach
months, and so far we have scarcely said a word to each other. To‐morrow I
that he might answer or refuse to answer, but that, of course, he must
his having killed his father.”
singing a hymn. That’s because his heart is light! It’s like a drunken man
from his chair and walking thoughtfully across the room.
The elder sat down on the lower step. The woman crept closer to him, still
his forehead, too!”
time haunted Alyosha. During the preceding month it had been several times
“Maybe it is well,” said Father Païssy thoughtfully; “weep if you must,
Karamazov never can be. Well, then; let me tell you that I am a thief and
Mitya told him how he had got the sleeve stained with blood looking after
despise them—they’re pearls!”
Alexey Fyodorovitch, I am exceedingly unhappy!”
that God loves you as you cannot conceive; that He loves you with your
from a phrase of Smerdyakov’s, that it was to his, Ivan’s, advantage that
still without speaking, waved his hand, as though not caring even to be
which had become almost an insane obsession in Dmitri Karamazov in regard
of Mitya’s ruin. For I am convinced, so is every one—all the lawyers said
purpose in my life. And I only said so then to boast to you. It was just
“Did you get my letter about the new miracle?” She spoke rapidly and
to‐morrow. And, if not, I might fall down the cellar steps. I have to go
terrible amount of suffering for man on earth, a terrible lot of trouble.
1.F.3.
Alyosha jumped up and ran after Ivan, who was not fifty paces ahead of
market‐place. It was a dull morning, but the snow had ceased.
hand.
apologetically, stopped him to get the last word. The poor fellow looked
“I ... I’m not crying.... Well, good evening!” He instantly turned round
to Doctor Herzenstube and Nikolay Parfenovitch, the investigating lawyer,
not drunk, we know for a fact he’s had nothing to drink to‐day, but he
of Seville.
were all touched and wept. Friends came to see us. “Dear ones,” he would
And as he had not come as a visitor but as a subordinate official bringing
himself at last, and forgetting that he had put off discussing himself
the cause of humanity.”
I have mentioned already that Grigory had detested Adelaïda Ivanovna, the
not a case of presentiment, no reactionary harking back to the miraculous
breast. “I thought, when he struck himself on the breast, he meant that it
applauded. The fathers and mothers present applauded. Shrieks and
That is true. But what happened? Instead of taking men’s freedom from
“Hold your tongue, I’ll kick you!”
“And so on, gentlemen, and so on. Enough! I’ve heard that rigmarole
was an ominous gleam in her dark eyes. Alyosha remembered afterwards that
even taken in the peasant’s answer. He was silent, and it was pleasant
more how it had all happened, and several times insisted on the question,
most violent, characteristically Karamazov passion. We have her own
and simple‐hearted unity might in due time become universal among the
busy. He, too, was shouting and fussing about something. It appeared that
charged me to do it, and went away knowing all about it. And so I want to
home, I don’t feel equal to it here, Pyotr Alexandrovitch, my amiable
mad bet was made by the foolish boys. Kolya, who was almost the youngest
dreamt I was driving over the snow with bells, and I dozed. I was with
their evidence. But it was supposed that he did this rather by way of
Thy ways are revealed!’ ”
She has the secret of it, and she always gives it to Grigory Vassilyevitch
Fetyukovitch had been brought from Petersburg partly at the instance of
“I took it off my neck, gentlemen, off this very neck ... it was here,
the acquaintance of the family, and succeeded in fascinating the half‐
Then I forced him to ask for an explanation, and behaved so rudely that he
on occasion, and in his relations with the teachers he never overstepped
he the murderer?” she cried, all of a sudden, hysterically, turning
away rejoicing that she was not there and that he had not killed his
“Not to me. I expected him to come into the house, for I’d no doubt that
“But it’s false, it’s false! It can’t be so! He’s slandering me from
I am guilty, too—but that you need not write down” (he turned suddenly to
by exposure. She was kneeling and gazing with a fixed stare at the elder;
are trivialities. ‘You must believe it on my honor.’ Oh, we are glad to
cry for!_” she added enigmatically, emphasizing each word with some
head aches, Alyosha.... Alyosha, comfort my heart. Be an angel and tell me
and don’t wake up again, and that’s all. You can pray for my soul if you
“Thank you! It’s only your tears I want. Every one else may punish me and
“_Ah, mais c’est bête enfin_,” cried the latter, jumping up from the sofa
quickly to Ivan. Alyosha saw at once that she had asked Ivan that question
“Oh, of course, there is the other meaning, there is the other
not have come in anywhere nor have run out anywhere.
Alyosha so much before, was only betrayed now in a frank, generous energy
“I want to destroy myself. There’s a boy here, who lay down between the
galloping to an unknown goal, exclaims, ‘Oh, troika, birdlike troika, who
his elder, who had bidden him “sojourn in the world.”
in the corner, by the little bed, Ilusha’s little boots, which the
devil. Good‐by. Don’t pray for me, I’m not worth it. And there’s no need,
her. Yet to give her this message was obviously more difficult than
slung his satchel round his shoulder, and, regardless of his mother’s
with convulsions. Every one fussed round her.
“What’s the matter with you?” cried Ivan.
prompted me, and that I didn’t remember it of myself?”
“Good‐by!”
She’s always been very kind to me, from my birth up. At night I moaned,
“Since I’ve been arrested, he has borrowed money from me! He is a
body of such a saint was an actual absurdity, calling for compassion (if
immovable as a statue’s.
“It serves her right. God has punished her for her ingratitude.”
child who was given as a child of six by his parents to some shepherds on
have seen, was highly delighted at his appearance.
had to say boldly and resolutely and “to justify himself to himself.”
Grigory Vassilyevitch blames me for rebelling against my birth, but I
That box” (the one with the pistols) “put under my seat. Good‐by, Pyotr
Such a murder is not a parricide. No, the murder of such a father cannot
windows. In the corner there was a case of ikons. On the table stood a
Chapter VI. “I Am Coming, Too!”
You kissed mine three times, but I ought to kiss yours three hundred times
by one button’—to use the expression of the kind‐hearted doctor,
while I am in this place I take advantage of my opportunity. Not for
go?”
Alyosha went, opened the door, and reported that no one was listening.
sent early in the morning by Lise Hohlakov. But there were flowers too
‘Father,’ he said, ‘I will get rich, I will become an officer and conquer
He went straight to the point, and began by saying that although he
encouraged Katerina Ivanovna and Alyosha, it was evident that they could
“You choose out only my worst thoughts, and what’s more, the stupid ones.
despair of a sort, had felt during those last few days that one of the
sort of dream again. Something shapeless and even incomprehensible. What
worth it, when she is the saving of all of us with her angelic sweetness.
fellowship of the angels.’ That’s what the saint said to the weeping
Agafya, had gone out to the market, and Kolya was thus left for a time to
will be reckoned unto you. Much is done already in you since you can so
have screamed. There was a hammering in his temples, and the top of his
he stood still almost astonished. Instead of a sick man at his last gasp,
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bath‐house, ran behind it and rushed to the garden fence. Grigory
“Whose then? Whose then? Whose then?”
with the little lodgers at home, prancing with his head on one side like a
up, for the time, knowing nothing about the law, but on coming here was
A father corrects his child. To our shame be it said, it is brought into
had come down, He had visited some holy men, martyrs and hermits, as is
was three years ago. I mentioned it because by that ridiculous story you
Misha emptied the glass, bowed, and ran out.
naked, and strange to say, when he was undressed he felt somehow guilty in
treated with derision. For how can a man shake off his habits? What can
is, what individuals, he could not answer, and even for some reason
whether the money he said he had stolen from Katerina Ivanovna was what he
earth. The innocent must not suffer for another’s sins, and especially
giving their evidence.
fall down the cellar stairs in a fit, if you didn’t sham a fit on
the savage beast walked away meekly and obediently, doing no harm. And the
cupboard and put the key back in his pocket.