Iregardyouinanycaseasamanofnoblecharacterandnotwithoutelementsofmagnanimity,thoughIdon'tagreewithallyourconvictions。Iwantedtotellyouthisfirst,franklyandquitesincerely,foraboveallIdon'twanttodeceiveyou。WhenImadeyouracquaintance,Ifeltattractedbyyou。Perhapsyouwilllaughatmysayingso。Youhavearightto。Iknowyoudislikedmefromthefirstandindeedyou'venoreasontolikeme。Youmaythinkwhatyoulike,butIdesirenowtodoallIcantoeffacethatimpressionandtoshowthatIamamanofheartandconscience。Ispeaksincerely。“
PorfiryPetrovitchmadeadignifiedpause。Raskolnikovfeltarushofrenewedalarm。ThethoughtthatPorfirybelievedhimtobeinnocentbegantomakehimuneasy。
“It'sscarcelynecessarytogoovereverythingindetail,“PorfiryPetrovitchwenton。“IndeedIcouldscarcelyattemptit。Tobeginwiththerewererumours。Throughwhom,how,andwhenthoserumourscametome……andhowtheyaffectedyou,Ineednotgointo。Mysuspicionswerearousedbyacompleteaccident,whichmightjustaseasilynothavehappened。Whatwasit?Hm!Ibelievethereisnoneedtogointothateither。Thoserumoursandthataccidentledtooneideainmymind。Iadmititopenly-foronemayaswellmakeacleanbreastofit-Iwasthefirsttopitchonyou。Theoldwoman'snotesonthepledgesandtherestofit-thatallcametonothing。
Yourswasoneofahundred。Ihappened,too,tohearofthesceneattheoffice,fromamanwhodescribeditcapitally,unconsciouslyreproducingthescenewithgreatvividness。Itwasjustonethingafteranother,RodionRomanovitch,mydearfellow!HowcouldIavoidbeingbroughttocertainideas?Fromahundredrabbitsyoucan'tmakeahorse,ahundredsuspicionsdon'tmakeaproof,astheEnglishproverbsays,butthat'sonlyfromtherationalpointofview-
youcan'thelpbeingpartial,forafterallalawyerisonlyhuman。
Ithought,too,ofyourarticleinthatjournal,doyouremember,onyourfirstvisitwetalkedofit?Ijeeredatyouatthetime,butthatwasonlytoleadyouon。Irepeat,RodionRomanovitch,youareillandimpatient。Thatyouwerebold,headstrong,inearnestand……
hadfeltagreatdealIrecognisedlongbefore。I,too,havefeltthesame,sothatyourarticleseemedfamiliartome。Itwasconceivedonsleeplessnights,withathrobbingheart,inecstasyandsuppressedenthusiasm。Andthatproudsuppressedenthusiasminyoungpeopleisdangerous!Ijeeredatyouthen,butletmetellyouthat,asaliteraryamateur,Iamawfullyfondofsuchfirstessays,fulloftheheatofyouth。Thereisamistinessandachordvibratinginthemist。Yourarticleisabsurdandfantastic,butthere'satransparentsincerity,ayouthfulincorruptibleprideandthedaringofdespairinit。It'sagloomyarticle,butthat'swhat'sfineinit。
Ireadyourarticleandputitaside,thinkingasIdidso'thatmanwon'tgothecommonway。'Well,Iaskyou,afterthatasapreliminary,howcouldIhelpbeingcarriedawaybywhatfollowed?Oh,dear,Iamnotsayinganything,Iamnotmakinganystatementnow。I
simplynoteditatthetime。Whatisthereinit?Ireflected。There'snothinginit,thatisreallynothingandperhapsabsolutelynothing。Andit'snotatallthethingfortheprosecutortolethimselfbecarriedawaybynotions:hereIhaveNikolayonmyhandswithactualevidenceagainsthim-youmaythinkwhatyoulikeofit,butit'sevidence。Hebringsinhispsychology,too;onehastoconsiderhim,too,forit'samatteroflifeanddeath。WhyamI
explainingthistoyou?Thatyoumayunderstand,andnotblamemymaliciousbehaviouronthatoccasion。Itwasnotmalicious,Iassureyou,he-he!DoyousupposeIdidn'tcometosearchyourroomatthetime?Idid,Idid,he-he!Iwasherewhenyouwerelyingillinbed,notofficially,notinmyownperson,butIwashere。Yourroomwassearchedtothelastthreadatthefirstsuspicion;butumsonst!I
thoughttomyself,nowthatmanwillcome,willcomeofhimselfandquickly,too;ifhe'sguilty,he'ssuretocome。Anothermanwouldn'tbuthewill。AndyourememberhowMr。Razumihinbegandiscussingthesubjectwithyou?Wearrangedthattoexciteyou,sowepurposelyspreadrumours,thathemightdiscussthecasewithyou,andRazumihinisnotamantorestrainhisindignation。Mr。Zametovwastremendouslystruckbyyourangerandyouropendaring。Thinkofblurtingoutinarestaurant'Ikilledher。'Itwastoodaring,tooreckless。Ithoughtsomyself,ifheisguiltyhewillbeaformidableopponent。ThatwaswhatIthoughtatthetime。Iwasexpectingyou。
ButyousimplybowledZametovoverand……well,yousee,itallliesinthis-thatthisdamnablepsychologycanbetakentwoways!Well,Ikeptexpectingyou,andsoitwas,youcame!Myheartwasfairlythrobbing。Ach!
“Now,whyneedyouhavecome?Yourlaughter,too,asyoucamein,doyouremember?Isawitallplainasdaylight,butifIhadn'texpectedyousospecially,Ishouldnothavenoticedanythinginyourlaughter。
Youseewhatinfluenceamoodhas!Mr。Razumihinthen-ah,thatstone,thatstoneunderwhichthethingswerehidden!Iseemtoseeitsomewhereinakitchengarden。Itwasinakitchengarden,youtoldZametovandafterwardsyourepeatedthatinmyoffice?Andwhenwebeganpickingyourarticletopieces,howyouexplainedit!Onecouldtakeeverywordofyoursintwosenses,asthoughtherewereanothermeaninghidden。
“Sointhisway,RodionRomanovitch,Ireachedthefurthestlimit,andknockingmyheadagainstapost,Ipulledmyselfup,askingmyselfwhatIwasabout。Afterall,Isaid,youcantakeitallinanothersenseifyoulike,andit'smorenaturalso,indeed。Icouldn'thelpadmittingitwasmorenatural。Iwasbothered!'No,I'dbettergetholdofsomelittlefact'Isaid。SowhenIheardofthebell-ringing,Iheldmybreathandwasallinatremor。'Hereismylittlefact,'
thoughtI,andIdidn'tthinkitover,Isimplywouldn't。Iwouldhavegivenathousandroublesatthatminutetohaveseenyouwithmyowneyes,whenyouwalkedahundredpacesbesidethatworkman,afterhehadcalledyoumurderertoyourface,andyoudidnotdaretoaskhimaquestionalltheway。Andthenwhataboutyourtrembling,whataboutyourbell-ringinginyourillness,insemi-delirium?
“Andso,RodionRomanovitch,canyouwonderthatIplayedsuchpranksonyou?Andwhatmadeyoucomeatthatveryminute?Someoneseemedtohavesentyou,byJove!AndifNikolayhadnotpartedus……anddoyourememberNikolayatthetime?Doyourememberhimclearly?Itwasathunderbolt,aregularthunderbolt!AndhowImethim!Ididn'tbelieveinthethunderbolt,notforaminute。Youcouldseeitforyourself;andhowcouldI?Evenafterwards,whenyouhadgoneandhebeganmakingvery,veryplausibleanswersoncertainpoints,sothatIwassurprisedathimmyself,eventhenI
didn'tbelievehisstory!Youseewhatitistobeasfirmasarock!No,thoughtI,morgenfruh。WhathasNikolaygottodowithit!”
“RazumihintoldmejustnowthatyouthinkNikolayguiltyandhadyourselfassuredhimofit……“
Hisvoicefailedhim,andhebrokeoff。Hehadbeenlisteninginindescribableagitation,asthismanwhohadseenthroughandthroughhimwentbackuponhimself。Hewasafraidofbelievingitanddidnotbelieveit。Inthosestillambiguouswordshekepteagerlylookingforsomethingmoredefiniteandconclusive。
“Mr。Razumihin!”criedPorfiryPetrovitch,seeminggladofaquestionfromRaskolnikov,whohadtillthen,beensilent。
“He-he-he!ButIhadtoputMr。Razumihinoff;twoiscompany,threeisnone。Mr。Razumihinisnottherightman,besidesheisanoutsider。Hecamerunningtomewithapaleface……Butnevermindhim,whybringhimin!ToreturntoNikolay,wouldyouliketoknowwhatsortofatypeheis,howIunderstandhim,thatis?Tobeginwith,heisstillachildandnotexactlyacoward,butsomethingbywayofanartist。Really,don'tlaughatmydescribinghimso。Heisinnocentandresponsivetoinfluence。Hehasaheart,andisafantasticfellow。Hesingsanddances,hetellsstories,theysay,sothatpeoplecomefromothervillagestohearhim。Heattendsschooltoo,andlaughstillhecriesifyouholdupafingertohim;hewilldrinkhimselfsenseless-notasaregularvice,butattimes,whenpeopletreathim,likeachild。Andhestole,too,then,withoutknowingithimself,for'Howcanitbestealing,ifonepicksitup?'AnddoyouknowheisanOldBeliever,orratheradissenter?TherehavebeenWanderers*inhisfamily,andhewasfortwoyearsinhisvillageunderthespiritualguidanceofacertainelder。IlearntallthisfromNikolayandfromhisfellowvillagers。
Andwhat'smore,hewantedtorunintothewilderness!Hewasfulloffervour,prayedatnight,readtheoldbooks,'thetrue'ones,andreadhimselfcrazy-
*Areligioussect-TRANSLATOR'SNOTE-
“Petersburghadagreateffectuponhim,especiallythewomenandthewine。Herespondstoeverythingandheforgottheelderandallthat。Ilearntthatanartistheretookafancytohim,andusedtogoandseehim,andnowthisbusinesscameuponhim。
“Well,hewasfrightened,hetriedtohanghimself!Heranaway!HowcanonegetovertheideathepeoplehaveofRussianlegalproceedings!Theveryword'trial'frightenssomeofthem。Whosefaultisit?Weshallseewhatthenewjurieswilldo。Godgranttheydogood!Well,inprison,itseems,herememberedthevenerableelder,theBible,too,madeitsappearanceagain。Doyouknow,RodionRomanovitch,theforceoftheword'suffering'amongsomeofthesepeople!It'snotaquestionofsufferingforsomeone'sbenefit,butsimply,'onemustsuffer。'Iftheysufferatthehandsoftheauthorities,somuchthebetter。InmytimetherewasaverymeekandmildprisonerwhospentawholeyearinprisonalwaysreadinghisBibleonthestoveatnightandhereadhimselfcrazy,andsocrazy,doyouknow,thatoneday,aproposofnothing,heseizedabrickandflungitatthegovernor,thoughhehaddonehimnoharm。
Andthewayhethrewittoo:aimeditayardononesideonpurpose,forfearofhurtinghim。Well,weknowwhathappenstoaprisonerwhoassaultsanofficerwithaweapon。So'hetookhissuffering。'
“SoIsuspectnowthatNikolaywantstotakehissufferingorsomethingofthesort。Iknowitforcertainfromfacts,indeed。
Onlyhedoesn'tknowthatIknow。What,youdon'tadmitthattherearesuchfantasticpeopleamongthepeasants?Lotsofthem。Theeldernowhasbeguninfluencinghim,especiallysincehetriedtohanghimself。Buthe'llcomeandtellmeallhimself。Youthinkhe'llholdout?Waitabit,he'lltakehiswordsback。Iamwaitingfromhourtohourforhimtocomeandabjurehisevidence。IhavecometolikethatNikolayandamstudyinghimindetail。Andwhatdoyouthink?He-he!Heansweredmeveryplausiblyonsomepoints,heobviouslyhadcollectedsomeevidenceandpreparedhimselfcleverly。
Butonotherpointsheissimplyatsea,knowsnothinganddoesn'tevensuspectthathedoesn'tknow!
“No,RodionRomanovitch,Nikolaydoesn'tcomein!Thisisafantastic,gloomybusiness,amoderncase,anincidentofto-daywhentheheartofmanistroubled,whenthephraseisquotedthatblood'renews,'whencomfortispreachedastheaimoflife。Herewehavebookishdreams,aheartunhingedbytheories。Hereweseeresolutioninthefirststage,butresolutionofaspecialkind:heresolvedtodoitlikejumpingoveraprecipiceorfromabelltowerandhislegsshookashewenttothecrime。Heforgottoshutthedoorafterhim,andmurderedtwopeopleforatheory。Hecommittedthemurderandcouldn'ttakethemoney,andwhathedidmanagetosnatchuphehidunderastone。Itwasn'tenoughforhimtosufferagonybehindthedoorwhiletheybatteredatthedoorandrungthebell,no,hehadtogototheemptylodging,halfdelirious,torecallthebell-ringing,hewantedtofeelthecoldshiveroveragain……Well,thatwegrant,wasthroughillness,butconsiderthis:heisamurderer,butlooksuponhimselfasanhonestman,despisesothers,posesasinjuredinnocence。No,that'snottheworkofaNikolay,mydearRodionRomanovitch!”
Allthathadbeensaidbeforehadsoundedsolikearecantationthatthesewordsweretoogreatashock。Raskolnikovshudderedasthoughhehadbeenstabbed。
“Then……whothen……isthemurderer?”heaskedinabreathlessvoice,unabletorestrainhimself。
PorfiryPetrovitchsankbackinhischair,asthoughhewereamazedatthequestion。
“Whoisthemurderer?”herepeated,asthoughunabletobelievehisears。“Whyyou,RodionRomanovitch!Youarethemurderer,“headdedalmostinawhisper,inavoiceofgenuineconviction。
Raskolnikovleaptfromthesofa,stoodupforafewsecondsandsatdownagainwithoututteringaword。Hisfacetwitchedconvulsively。
“Yourlipistwitchingjustasitdidbefore,“PorfiryPetrovitchobservedalmostsympathetically。“You'vebeenmisunderstandingme,I
think,RodionRomanovitch,“headdedafterabriefpause,“that'swhyyouaresosurprised。Icameonpurposetotellyoueverythinganddealopenlywithyou。“
“ItwasnotImurderedher,“Raskolnikovwhisperedlikeafrightenedchildcaughtintheact。
“No,itwasyou,youRodionRomanovitch,andnooneelse,“Porfirywhisperedsternly,withconviction。
Theywerebothsilentandthesilencelastedstrangelylong,abouttenminutes。Raskolnikovputhiselbowonthetableandpassedhisfingersthroughhishair。PorfiryPetrovitchsatquietlywaiting。
SuddenlyRaskolnikovlookedscornfullyatPorfiry。
“Youareatyouroldtricksagain,PorfiryPetrovitch!Youroldmethodagain。Iwonderyoudon'tgetsickofit!”
“Oh,stopthat,whatdoesthatmatternow?Itwouldbeadifferentmatteriftherewerewitnessespresent,butwearewhisperingalone。
YouseeyourselfthatIhavenotcometochaseandcaptureyoulikeahare。Whetheryouconfessitornotisnothingtomenow;formyself,Iamconvincedwithoutit。“
“Ifso,whatdidyoucomefor?”Raskolnikovaskedirritably。“I
askyouthesamequestionagain:ifyouconsidermeguilty,whydon'tyoutakemetoprison?”
“Oh,that'syourquestion!Iwillansweryou,pointforpoint。Inthefirstplace,toarrestyousodirectlyisnottomyinterest。“
“Howso?Ifyouareconvincedyouought……“
“Ach,whatifIamconvinced?That'sonlymydreamforthetime。WhyshouldIputyouinsafety?Youknowthat'sit,sinceyouaskmetodoit。IfIconfrontyouwiththatworkmanforinstanceandyousaytohim'wereyoudrunkornot?Whosawmewithyou?Isimplytookyoutobedrunk,andyouweredrunk,too。'Well,whatcouldIanswer,especiallyasyourstoryisamorelikelyonethanhis,forthere'snothingbutpsychologytosupporthisevidence-that'salmostunseemlywithhisuglymug,whileyouhitthemarkexactly,fortherascalisaninveteratedrunkardandnotoriouslyso。AndIhavemyselfadmittedcandidlyseveraltimesalreadythatthatpsychologycanbetakenintwowaysandthatthesecondwayisstrongerandlooksfarmoreprobable,andthatapartfromthatIhaveasyetnothingagainstyou。AndthoughIshallputyouinprisonandindeedhavecome-quitecontrarytoetiquette-toinformyouofitbeforehand,yetItellyoufrankly,alsocontrarytoetiquette,thatitwon'tbetomyadvantage。Well,secondly,I'vecometoyoubecause……“
“Yes,yes,secondly?”Raskolnikovwaslisteningbreathless。
“Because,asItoldyoujustnow,IconsiderIoweyouanexplanation。Idon'twantyoutolookuponmeasamonster,asI
haveagenuinelikingforyou,youmaybelievemeornot。AndinthethirdplaceI'vecometoyouwithadirectandopenproposition-
thatyoushouldsurrenderandconfess。Itwillbeinfinitelymoretoyouradvantageandtomyadvantagetoo,formytaskwillbedone。
Well,isthisopenonmypartornot?”
Raskolnikovthoughtaminute。
“Listen,PorfiryPetrovitch。Yousaidjustnowyouhavenothingbutpsychologytogoon,yetnowyou'vegoneonmathematics。Well,whatifyouaremistakenyourself,now?”
“No,RodionRomanovitch,Iamnotmistaken。Ihavealittlefacteventhen,providencesentitme。“
“Whatlittlefact?”
“Iwon'ttellyouwhat,RodionRomanovitch。Andinanycase,I
haven'ttherighttoputitoffanylonger,Imustarrestyou。Sothinkitover:itmakesnodifferencetomenowandsoIspeakonlyforyoursake。Believeme,itwillbebetter,RodionRomanovitch。“
Raskolnikovsmiledmalignantly。
“That'snotsimplyridiculous,it'spositivelyshameless。Why,evenifIwereguilty,whichIdon'tadmit,whatreasonshouldI
havetoconfess,whenyoutellmeyourselfthatIshallbeingreatersafetyinprison?”
“Ah,RodionRomanovitch,don'tputtoomuchfaithinwords,perhapsprisonwillnotbealtogetherarestfulplace。That'sonlytheoryandmytheory,andwhatauthorityamIforyou?Perhaps,too,evennowIamhidingsomethingfromyou?Ican'tlaybareeverything,he-he!Andhowcanyouaskwhatadvantage?Don'tyouknowhowitwouldlessenyoursentence?Youwouldbeconfessingatamomentwhenanothermanhastakenthecrimeonhimselfandsohasmuddledthewholecase。Considerthat!IswearbeforeGodthatI
willsoarrangethatyourconfessionshallcomeasacompletesurprise。Wewillmakeacleansweepofallthesepsychologicalpoints,ofansuspicionagainstyou,sothatyourcrimewillappeartohavebeensomethinglikeanaberration,forintruthitwasanaberration。Iamanhonestman,RodionRomanovitch,andwillkeepmyword。“
Raskolnikovmaintainedamournfulsilenceandlethisheadsinkdejectedly。Heponderedalongwhileandatlastsmiledagain,buthissmilewassadandgentle。
“No!”hesaid,apparentlyabandoningallattempttokeepupappearanceswithPorfiry,“it'snotworthit,Idon'tcareaboutlesseningthesentence!”
“That'sjustwhatIwasafraidof!”Porfirycriedwarmlyand,asitseemed,involuntarily。“That'sjustwhatIfeared,thatyouwouldn'tcareaboutthemitigationofsentence。“
Raskolnikovlookedsadlyandexpressivelyathim。
“Ah,don'tdisdainlife!”Porfirywenton。“Youhaveagreatdealofitstillbeforeyou。Howcanyousayyoudon'twantamitigationofsentence?Youareanimpatientfellow!”
“Agreatdealofwhatliesbeforeme?”
“Oflife。Whatsortofprophetareyou,doyouknowmuchaboutit?
Seekandyeshallfind。ThismaybeGod'smeansforbringingyoutoHim。Andit'snotforever,thebondage……“
“Thetimewillbeshortened,“laughedRaskolnikov。
“Why,isitthebourgeoisdisgraceyouareafraidof?Itmaybethatyouareafraidofitwithoutknowingit,becauseyouareyoung!Butanywayyoushouldn'tbeafraidofgivingyourselfupandconfessing。“
“Ach,hangit!”Raskolnikovwhisperedwithloathingandcontempt,asthoughhedidnotwanttospeakaloud。
Hegotupagainasthoughhemeanttogoaway,butsatdownagaininevidentdespair。
“Hangit,ifyoulike!You'velostfaithandyouthinkthatIamgrosslyflatteringyou;buthowlonghasyourlifebeen?Howmuchdoyouunderstand?Youmadeupatheoryandthenwereashamedthatitbrokedownandturnedouttobenotatalloriginal!Itturnedoutsomethingbase,that'strue,butyouarenothopelesslybase。Bynomeanssobase!Atleastyoudidn'tdeceiveyourselfforlong,youwentstraighttothefurthestpointatonebound。HowdoIregardyou?I
regardyouasoneofthosemenwhowouldstandandsmileattheirtorturerwhilehecutstheirentrailsout,ifonlytheyhavefoundfaithorGod。Finditandyouwilllive。Youhavelongneededachangeofair。Suffering,too,isagoodthing。Suffer!MaybeNikolayisrightinwantingtosuffer。Iknowyoudon'tbelieveinit-butdon'tbeover-wise;flingyourselfstraightintolife,withoutdeliberation;don'tbeafraid-thefloodwillbearyoutothebankandsetyousafeonyourfeetagain。Whatbank?HowcanItell?Ionlybelievethatyouhavelonglifebeforeyou。Iknowthatyoutakeallmywordsnowforasetspeechpreparedbeforehand,butmaybeyouwillrememberthemafter。Theymaybeofusesometime。That'swhyI
speak。It'saswellthatyouonlykilledtheoldwoman。Ifyou'dinventedanothertheoryyoumightperhapshavedonesomethingathousandtimesmorehideous。YououghttothankGod,perhaps。Howdoyouknow?PerhapsGodissavingyouforsomething。Butkeepagoodheartandhavelessfear!Areyouafraidofthegreatexpiationbeforeyou?No,itwouldbeshamefultobeafraidofit。Sinceyouhavetakensuchastep,youmusthardenyourheart。Thereisjusticeinit。Youmustfulfilthedemandsofjustice。Iknowthatyoudon'tbelieveit,butindeed,lifewillbringyouthrough。Youwillliveitdownintime。Whatyouneednowisfreshair,freshair,freshair!”
Raskolnikovpositivelystarted。
“Butwhoareyou?whatprophetareyou?Fromtheheightofwhatmajesticcalmdoyouproclaimthesewordsofwisdom?”
“WhoamI?Iamamanwithnothingtohopefor,that'sall。Amanperhapsoffeelingandsympathy,maybeofsomeknowledgetoo,butmydayisover。Butyouareadifferentmatter,thereislifewaitingforyou。Thoughwhoknows,maybeyourlife,too,willpassoffinsmokeandcometonothing。Come,whatdoesitmatter,thatyouwillpassintoanotherclassofmen?It'snotcomfortyouregret,withyourheart!Whatofitthatperhapsnoonewillseeyouforsolong?It'snottime,butyourselfthatwilldecidethat。Bethesunandallwillseeyou。Thesunhasbeforealltobethesun。Whyareyousmilingagain?AtmybeingsuchaSchiller?Ibetyou'reimaginingthatIamtryingtogetroundyoubyflattery。Well,perhapsIam,he-he-he!Perhapsyou'dbetternotbelievemyword,perhapsyou'dbetterneverbelieveitaltogether,-I'mmadethatway,Iconfessit。Butletmeadd,youcanjudgeforyourself,Ithink,howfarI
amabasesortofmanandhowfarIamhonest。“
“Whendoyoumeantoarrestme?”
“Well,Icanletyouwalkaboutanotherdayortwo。Thinkitover,mydearfellow,andpraytoGod。It'smoreinyourinterest,believeme。“
“AndwhatifIrunaway?”askedRaskolnikovwithastrangesmile。
“No,youwon'trunaway。Apeasantwouldrunaway,afashionabledissenterwouldrunaway,theflunkeyofanotherman'sthought,foryou'veonlytoshowhimtheendofyourlittlefingerandhe'llbereadytobelieveinanythingfortherestofhislife。Butyou'veceasedtobelieveinyourtheoryalready,whatwillyourunawaywith?
Andwhatwouldyoudoinhiding?Itwouldbehatefulanddifficultforyou,andwhatyouneedmorethananythinginlifeisadefiniteposition,anatmospheretosuityou。Andwhatsortofatmospherewouldyouhave?Ifyouranaway,you'dcomebacktoyourself。Youcan'tgetonwithoutus。AndifIputyouinprison,-sayyou'vebeenthereamonth,ortwo,orthree-remembermyword,you'llconfessofyourselfandperhapstoyourownsurprise。Youwon'tknowanhourbeforehandthatyouarecomingwithaconfession。Iamconvincedthatyouwilldecide,'totakeyoursuffering。'Youdon'tbelievemywordsnow,butyou'llcometoitofyourself。Forsuffering,RodionRomanovitch,isagreatthing。Nevermindmyhavinggrownfat,I
knowallthesame。Don'tlaughatit,there'sanideainsuffering,Nokolayisright。No,youwon'trunaway,RodionRomanovitch。“
Raskolnikovgotupandtookhiscap。PorfiryPetrovitchalsorose。
“Areyougoingforawalk?Theeveningwillbefine,ifonlywedon'thaveastorm。Thoughitwouldbeagoodthingtofreshentheair。“
Hetootookhiscap。
“PorfiryPetrovitch,pleasedon'ttakeupthenotionthatIhaveconfessedtoyouto-day,“Raskolnikovpronouncedwithsulleninsistence。“You'reastrangemanandIhavelistenedtoyoufromsimplecuriosity。ButIhaveadmittednothing,rememberthat!”
“Oh,Iknowthat,I'llremember。Lookathim,he'strembling!
Don'tbeuneasy,mydearfellow,haveityourownway。Walkaboutabit,youwon'tbeabletowalktoofar。Ifanythinghappens,Ihaveonerequesttomakeofyou,“headded,droppinghisvoice。“It'sanawkwardone,butimportant。IfanythingweretohappenthoughindeedIdon'tbelieveinitandthinkyouquiteincapableofit,yetincaseyouweretakenduringthesefortyorfiftyhourswiththenotionofputtinganendtothebusinessinsomeotherway,insomefantasticfashion-layinghandsonyourself-it'sanabsurdproposition,butyoumustforgivemeforitdoleaveabriefbutprecisenote,onlytwolinesandmentionthestone。Itwillbemoregenerous。Come,tillwemeet!Goodthoughtsandsounddecisionstoyou!”
Porfirywentout,stoopingandavoidinglookingatRaskolnikov。
ThelatterwenttothewindowandwaitedwithirritableimpatiencetillhecalculatedthatPorfiryhadreachedthestreetandmovedaway。
Thenhetoowenthurriedlyoutoftheroom。
ChapterThreeHEHURRIEDtoSvidrigailov's。Whathehadtohopefromthatmanhedidnotknow。Butthatmanhadsomehiddenpoweroverhim。Havingoncerecognisedthis,hecouldnotrest,andnowthetimehadcome。
Ontheway,onequestionparticularlyworriedhim:hadSvidrigailovbeentoPorfiry's?
Asfarashecouldjudge,hewouldsweartoit,thathehadnot。
Heponderedagainandagain,wentoverPorfiry'svisit;no,hehadn'tbeen,ofcoursehehadn't。
Butifhehadnotbeenyet,wouldhego?Meanwhile,forthepresenthefanciedhecouldn't。Why?Hecouldnothaveexplained,butifhecould,hewouldnothavewastedmuchthoughtoveritatthemoment。Itallworriedhimandatthesametimehecouldnotattendtoit。Strangetosay,nonewouldhavebelieveditperhaps,butheonlyfeltafaintvagueanxietyabouthisimmediatefuture。
Another,muchmoreimportantanxietytormentedhim-itconcernedhimself,butinadifferent,morevitalway。Moreover,hewasconsciousofimmensemoralfatigue,thoughhismindwasworkingbetterthatmorningthanithaddoneoflate。
Andwasitworthwhile,afterallthathadhappened,tocontendwiththesenewtrivialdifficulties?Wasitworthwhile,forinstance,tomanoeuvrethatSvidrigailovshouldnotgotoPorfiry's?Wasitworthwhiletoinvestigate,toascertainthefacts,towastetimeoveranyonelikeSvidrigailov?
Ohhowsickhewasofitall!
AndyethewashasteningtoSvidrigailov;couldhebeexpectingsomethingnewfromhim,information,ormeansofescape?Menwillcatchatstraws!Wasitdestinyorsomeinstinctbringingthemtogether?Perhapsitwasonlyfatigue,despair;perhapsitwasnotSvidrigailovbutsomeotherwhomheneeded,andSvidrigailovhadsimplypresentedhimselfbychance。Sonia?ButwhatshouldhegotoSoniafornow?Tobeghertearsagain?HewasafraidofSonia,too。
Soniastoodbeforehimasanirrevocablesentence。Hemustgohisownwayorhers。Atthatmomentespeciallyhedidnotfeelequaltoseeingher。No,woulditnotbebettertotrySvidrigailov?Andhecouldnothelpinwardlyowningthathehadlongfeltthathemustseehimforsomereason。
Butwhatcouldtheyhaveincommon?Theirveryevil-doingcouldnotbeofthesamekind。Theman,moreover,wasveryunpleasant,evidentlydepraved,undoubtedlycunninganddeceitful,possiblymalignant。Suchstoriesweretoldabouthim。ItistruehewasbefriendingKaterinaIvanovna'schildren,butwhocouldtellwithwhatmotiveandwhatitmeant?Themanalwayshadsomedesign,someproject。
TherewasanotherthoughtwhichhadbeencontinuallyhoveringoflateaboutRaskolnikov'smind,andcausinghimgreatuneasiness。Itwassopainfulthathemadedistincteffortstogetridofit。HesometimesthoughtthatSvidrigailovwasdogginghisfootsteps。
SvidrigailovhadfoundouthissecretandhadhaddesignsonDounia。
Whatifhehadthemstill?Wasn'titpracticallycertainthathehad?Andwhatif,havinglearnthissecretandsohavinggainedpoweroverhim,heweretouseitasaweaponagainstDounia?
Thisideasometimeseventormentedhisdreams,butithadneverpresenteditselfsovividlytohimasonhiswaytoSvidrigailov。
Theverythoughtmovedhimtogloomyrage。Tobeginwith,thiswouldtransformeverything,evenhisownposition;hewouldhaveatoncetoconfesshissecrettoDounia。WouldhehavetogivehimselfupperhapstopreventDouniafromtakingsomerashstep?Theletter?ThismorningDouniahadreceivedaletter。FromwhomcouldshegetlettersinPetersburg?Luzhin,perhaps?It'strueRazumihinwastheretoprotecther,butRazumihinknewnothingoftheposition。
PerhapsitwashisdutytotellRazumihin?Hethoughtofitwithrepugnance。
InanycasehemustseeSvidrigailovassoonaspossible,hedecidedfinally。ThankGod,thedetailsoftheinterviewwereoflittleconsequence,ifonlyhecouldgetattherootofthematter;butifSvidrigailovwerecapable……ifhewereintriguingagainstDounia,-
then……
Raskolnikovwassoexhaustedbywhathehadpassedthroughthatmonththathecouldonlydecidesuchquestionsinoneway;“thenI
shallkillhim,“hethoughtincolddespair。
Asuddenanguishoppressedhisheart,hestoodstillinthemiddleofthestreetandbeganlookingabouttoseewherehewasandwhichwayhewasgoing。HefoundhimselfinX。Prospect,thirtyorfortypacesfromtheHayMarket,throughwhichhehadcome。Thewholesecondstoreyofthehouseontheleftwasusedasatavern。Allthewindowswerewideopen;judgingfromthefiguresmovingatthewindows,theroomswerefulltooverflowing。Thereweresoundsofsinging,ofclarionetandviolin,andtheboomofaTurkishdrum。Hecouldhearwomenshrieking。HewasabouttoturnbackwonderingwhyhehadcometotheX。Prospect,whensuddenlyatoneoftheendwindowshesawSvidrigailov,sittingatatea-tablerightintheopenwindowwithapipeinhismouth,Raskolnikovwasdreadfullytakenaback,almostterrified。Svidrigailovwassilentlywatchingandscrutinisinghimand,whatstruckRaskolnikovatonce,seemedtobemeaningtogetupandslipawayunobserved。Raskolnikovatoncepretendednottohaveseenhim,buttobelookingabsentmindedlyaway,whilehewatchedhimoutofthecornerofhiseye。Hisheartwasbeatingviolently。Yet,itwasevidentthatSvidrigailovdidnotwanttobeseen。Hetookthepipeoutofhismouthandwasonthepointofconcealinghimself,butashegotupandmovedbackhischair,heseemedtohavebecomesuddenlyawarethatRaskolnikovhadseenhim,andwaswatchinghim。WhathadpassedbetweenthemwasmuchthesameaswhathappenedattheirfirstmeetinginRaskolnikov'sroom。AslysmilecameintoSvidrigailov'sfaceandgrewbroaderandbroader。Eachknewthathewasseenandwatchedbytheother。AtlastSvidrigailovbrokeintoaloudlaugh。
“Well,well,comeinifyouwantme;Iamhere!”heshoutedfromthewindow。
Raskolnikovwentupintothetavern。HefoundSvidrigailovinatinybackroom,adjoiningthesalooninwhichmerchants,clerksandnumbersofpeopleofallsortsweredrinkingteaattwentylittletablestothedesperatebawlingofachorusofsingers。Theclickofbilliardballscouldbeheardinthedistance。OnthetablebeforeSvidrigailovstoodanopenbottle,andaglasshalffullofchampagne。Intheroomhefoundalsoaboywithalittlehandorgan,ahealthy-lookingred-cheekedgirlofeighteen,wearingatucked-upstripedskirt,andaTyrolesehatwithribbons。Inspiteofthechorusintheotherroom,shewassingingsomeservants'hallsonginaratherhuskycontralto,totheaccompanimentoftheorgan。
“Come,that'senough,“SvidrigailovstoppedheratRaskolnikov'sentrance。Thegirlatoncebrokeoffandstoodwaitingrespectfully。
Shehadsunghergutturalrhymes,too,withaseriousandrespectfulexpressioninherface。
“Hey,Philip,aglass!”shoutedSvidrigailov。
“Iwon'tdrinkanything,“saidRaskolnikov。
“Asyoulike,Ididn'tmeanitforyou。Drink,Katia!Idon'twantanythingmoreto-day,youcango。“Hepouredheroutafullglass,andlaiddownayellownote。
Katiadrankoffherglassofwine,aswomendo,withoutputtingitdown,intwentygulps,tookthenoteandkissedSvidrigailov'shand,whichheallowedquiteseriously。Shewentoutoftheroomandtheboytrailedafterherwiththeorgan。Bothhadbeenbroughtinfromthestreet。SvidrigailovhadnotbeenaweekinPetersburg,buteverythingabouthimwasalready,sotospeak,onapatriarchalfooting;thewaiter,Philip,wasbynowanoldfriendandveryobsequious。
Thedoorleadingtothesaloonhadalockonit。Svidrigailovwasathomeinthisroomandperhapsspentwholedaysinit。Thetavernwasdirtyandwretched,notevensecondrate。
“Iwasgoingtoseeyouandlookingforyou,“Raskolnikovbegan,“butIdon'tknowwhatmademeturnfromtheHayMarketintotheX。
Prospectjustnow。Inevertakethisturning。IturntotherightfromtheHayMarket。Andthisisn'tthewaytoyou。Isimplyturnedandhereyouare。Itisstrange!”
“Whydon'tyousayatonce'it'samiracle?'“
“Becauseitmaybeonlychance。“
“Oh,that'sthewaywithallyoufolk,“laughedSvidrigailov。“Youwon'tadmitit,evenifyoudoinwardlybelieveitamiracle!Hereyousaythatitmaybeonlychance。Andwhatcowardstheyallarehere,abouthavinganopinionoftheirown,youcan'tfancy,RodionRomanovitch。Idon'tmeanyou,youhaveanopinionofyourownandarenotafraidtohaveit。That'showitwasyouattractedmycuriosity。“
“Nothingelse?”
“Well,that'senough,youknow,“Svidrigailovwasobviouslyexhilarated,butonlyslightlyso,hehadnothadmorethanhalfaglassofwine。
“IfancyyoucametoseemebeforeyouknewthatIwascapableofhavingwhatyoucallanopinionofmyown,“observedRaskolnikov。
“Oh,well,itwasadifferentmatter。Everyonehashisownplans。
AndaproposofthemiracleletmetellyouthatIthinkyouhavebeenasleepforthelasttwoorthreedays。Itoldyouofthistavernmyself,thereisnomiracleinyourcomingstraighthere。I
explainedthewaymyself,toldyouwhereitwas,andthehoursyoucouldfindmehere。Doyouremember?”
“Idon'tremember,“answeredRaskolnikovwithsurprise。
“Ibelieveyou。Itoldyoutwice。Theaddresshasbeenstampedmechanicallyonyourmemory。Youturnedthiswaymechanicallyandyetpreciselyaccordingtothedirection,thoughyouarenotawareofit。WhenItoldyouthen,Ihardlyhopedyouunderstoodme。Yougiveyourselfawaytoomuch,RodionRomanovitch。Andanotherthing,I'mconvincedtherearelotsofpeopleinPetersburgwhotalktothemselvesastheywalk。Thisisatownofcrazypeople。Ifonlywehadscientificmen,doctors,lawyersandphilosophersmightmakemostvaluableinvestigationsinPetersburgeachinhisownline。Therearefewplaceswheretherearesomanygloomy,strongandqueerinfluencesonthesoulofmanasinPetersburg。Themereinfluencesofclimatemeansomuch。Andit'stheadministrativecentreofallRussiaanditscharactermustbereflectedonthewholecountry。Butthatisneitherherenortherenow。ThepointisthatIhaveseveraltimeswatchedyou。Youwalkoutofyourhouse-holdingyourheadhigh-
twentypacesfromhomeyouletitsink,andfoldyourhandsbehindyourback。Youlookandevidentlyseenothingbeforenorbesideyou。
Atlastyoubeginmovingyourlipsandtalkingtoyourself,andsometimesyouwaveonehandanddeclaim,andatlaststandstillinthemiddleoftheroad。That'snotatallthething。Someonemaybewatchingyoubesidesme,anditwon'tdoyouanygood。It'snothingreallytodowithmeandIcan'tcureyou,but,ofcourse,youunderstandme。“
“DoyouknowthatIambeingfollowed?”askedRaskolnikov,lookinginquisitivelyathim。
“No,Iknownothingaboutit,“saidSvidrigailov,seemingsurprised。
“Well,then,letusleavemealone,“Raskolnikovmuttered,frowning。
“Verygood,letusleaveyoualone。“
“Youhadbettertellme,ifyoucomeheretodrink,anddirectedmetwicetocomeheretoyou,whydidyouhide,andtrytogetawayjustnowwhenIlookedatthewindowfromthestreet?Isawit。“
“He-he!Andwhywasityoulayonyoursofawithclosedeyesandpretendedtobeasleep,thoughyouwerewideawakewhileIstoodinyourdoorway?Isawit。“
“Imayhavehad……reasons。Youknowthatyourself。“
“AndImayhavehadmyreasons,thoughyoudon'tknowthem。“
Raskolnikovdroppedhisrightelbowonthetable,leanedhischininthefingersofhisrighthand,andstaredintentlyatSvidrigailov。
Forafullminutehescrutinisedhisface,whichhadimpressedhimbefore。Itwasastrangeface,likeamask;whiteandred,withbrightredlips,withaflaxenbeard,andstillthickflaxenhair。Hiseyesweresomehowtooblueandtheirexpressionsomehowtooheavyandfixed。Therewassomethingawfullyunpleasantinthathandsomeface,whichlookedsowonderfullyyoungforhisage。Svidrigailovwassmartlydressedinlightsummerclothesandwasparticularlydaintyinhislinen。Heworeahugeringwithapreciousstoneinit。
“HaveIgottobothermyselfaboutyoutoonow?”saidRaskolnikovsuddenly,comingwithnervousimpatiencestraighttothepoint。
“Eventhoughperhapsyouarethemostdangerousmanifyoucaretoinjureme,Idon'twanttoputmyselfoutanymore。IwillshowyouatoncethatIdon'tprizemyselfasyouprobablythinkIdo。I'vecometotellyouatoncethatifyoukeeptoyourformerintentionswithregardtomysisterandifyouthinktoderiveanybenefitinthatdirectionfromwhathasbeendiscoveredoflate,Iwillkillyoubeforeyougetmelockedup。Youcanreckononmyword。YouknowthatIcankeepit。Andinthesecondplaceifyouwanttotellmeanything-forIkeepfancyingallthistimethatyouhavesomethingtotellme-makehasteandtellit,fortimeispreciousandverylikelyitwillsoonbetoolate。“
“Whyinsuchhaste?”askedSvidrigailov,lookingathimcuriously。
“Everyonehashisplans,“Raskolnikovansweredgloomilyandimpatiently。
“Youurgedmeyourselftofranknessjustnow,andatthefirstquestionyourefusetoanswer,“Svidrigailovobservedwithasmile。
“YoukeepfancyingthatIhaveaimsofmyownandsoyoulookatmewithsuspicion。Ofcourseit'sperfectlynaturalinyourposition。ButthoughIshouldliketobefriendswithyou,Ishan'ttroublemyselftoconvinceyouofthecontrary。Thegameisn'tworththecandleandI
wasn'tintendingtotalktoyouaboutanythingspecial。“
“Whatdidyouwantme,for,then?Itwasyouwhocamehangingaboutme。“
“Why,simplyasaninterestingsubjectforobservation。Ilikedthefantasticnatureofyourposition-that'swhatitwas!Besidesyouarethebrotherofapersonwhogreatlyinterestedme,andfromthatpersonIhadinthepastheardaverygreatdealaboutyou,fromwhichIgatheredthatyouhadagreatinfluenceoverher;isn'tthatenough?
Ha-ha-ha!StillImustadmitthatyourquestionisrathercomplex,andisdifficultformetoanswer。Here,you,forinstance,havecometomenotonlyforadefiniteobject,butforthesakeofhearingsomethingnew。Isn'tthatso?Isn'tthatso?”persistedSvidrigailovwithaslysmile。“Well,can'tyoufancythenthatI,too,onmywayhereinthetrainwasreckoningonyou,onyourtellingmesomethingnew,andonmymakingsomeprofitoutofyou!Youseewhatrichmenweare!”
“Whatprofitcouldyoumake?”
“HowcanItellyou?HowdoIknow?YouseeinwhatatavernIspendallmytimeandit'smyenjoyment,that'stosayit'snogreatenjoyment,butonemustsitsomewhere;thatpoorKatianow-yousawher?……IfonlyIhadbeenagluttonnow,aclubgourmand,butyouseeIcaneatthis。“
Hepointedtoalittletableinthecornerwheretheremnantsofaterriblelookingbeef-steakandpotatoeslayonatindish。
“Haveyoudined,bytheway?I'vehadsomethingandwantnothingmore。Idon'tdrink,forinstance,atall。ExceptforchampagneI
nevertouchanything,andnotmorethanaglassofthatalltheevening,andeventhatisenoughtomakemyheadache。Iordereditjustnowtowindmyselfup,forIamjustgoingoffsomewhereandyouseemeinapeculiarstateofmind。ThatwaswhyIhidmyselfjustnowlikeaschoolboy,forIwasafraidyouwouldhinderme。ButI
believe,“hepulledouthiswatch,“Icanspendanhourwithyou。It'shalf-pastfournow。IfonlyI'dbeensomething,alandowner,afather,acavalryofficer,aphotographer,ajournalist……Iamnothing,nospecialty,andsometimesIampositivelybored。Ireallythoughtyouwouldtellmesomethingnew。“
“Butwhatareyou,andwhyhaveyoucomehere?”
“WhatamI?Youknow,agentleman,Iservedfortwoyearsinthecavalry,thenIknockedabouthereinPetersburg,thenImarriedMarfaPetrovnaandlivedinthecountry。Thereyouhavemybiography!”
“Youareagambler,Ibelieve?”
“No,apoorsortofgambler。Acard-sharper-notagambler。“
“Youhavebeenacard-sharperthen?”
“Yes,I'vebeenacard-sharpertoo。“
“Didn'tyougetthrashedsometimes?”
“Itdidhappen。Why?”
“Why,youmighthavechallengedthem……altogetheritmusthavebeenlively。“
“Iwon'tcontradictyouandbesidesIamnohandatphilosophy。I
confessthatIhastenedhereforthesakeofthewomen。“
“AssoonasyouburiedMarfaPetrovna?”
“Quiteso,“Svidrigailovsmiledwithengagingcandour。“Whatofit?Youseemtofindsomethingwronginmyspeakinglikethataboutwomen?”
“YouaskwhetherIfindanythingwronginvice?”
“Vice!Oh,that'swhatyouareafter!ButI'llansweryouinorder,firstaboutwomeningeneral;youknowIamfondoftalking。
Tellme,whatshouldIrestrainmyselffor?WhyshouldIgiveupwomen,sinceIhaveapassionforthem?It'sanoccupation,anyway。“
“Soyouhopefornothingherebutvice?”
“Oh,verywell,forvicethen。Youinsistonitsbeingvice。ButanywayIlikeadirectquestion。Inthisviceatleastthereissomethingpermanent,foundedindeeduponnatureandnotdependentonfantasy,somethingpresentinthebloodlikeanever-burningember,foreversettingoneonfireandmaybe,nottobequicklyextinguished,evenwithyears。You'llagreeit'sanoccupationofasort。“
“That'snothingtorejoiceat,it'sadiseaseandadangerousone。“
“Oh,that'swhatyouthink,isit?Iagree,thatitisadiseaselikeeverythingthatexceedsmoderation。And,ofcourse,inthisonemustexceedmoderation。Butinthefirstplace,everybodydoessoinonewayoranother,andinthesecondplace,ofcourse,oneoughttobemoderateandprudent,howevermeanitmaybe,butwhatamItodo?IfIhadn'tthis,Imighthavetoshootmyself。Iamreadytoadmitthatadecentmanoughttoputupwithbeingbored,butyet……“
“Andcouldyoushootyourself?”
“Oh,come!”Svidrigailovparriedwithdisgust。“Pleasedon'tspeakofit,“headdedhurriedlyandwithnoneofthebraggingtonehehadshowninallthepreviousconversation。Hisfacequitechanged。“I
admitit'sanunpardonableweakness,butIcan'thelpit。IamafraidofdeathandIdislikeitsbeingtalkedof。DoyouknowthatIamtoacertainextentamystic?”
“Ah,theapparitionsofMarfaPetrovna!Dotheystillgoonvisitingyou?”
“Oh,don'ttalkofthem;therehavebeennomoreinPetersburg,confoundthem!”hecriedwithanairofirritation。“Let'srathertalkofthat……though……H'm!Ihavenotmuchtime,andcan'tstaylongwithyou,it'sapity!Ishouldhavefoundplentytotellyou。“
“What'syourengagement,awoman?”
“Yes,awoman,acasualincident……No,that'snotwhatIwanttotalkof。“
“Andthehideousness,thefilthinessofallyoursurroundings,doesn'tthataffectyou?Haveyoulostthestrengthtostopyourself?”
“Anddoyoupretendtostrength,too?He-he-he!Yousurprisedmejustnow,RodionRomanovitch,thoughIknewbeforehanditwouldbeso。
Youpreachtomeaboutviceandaesthetics!You-aSchiller,you-anidealist!Ofcoursethat'sallasitshouldbeanditwouldbesurprisingifitwerenotso,yetitisstrangeinreality……Ah,whatapityIhavenotime,foryou'reamostinterestingtype!Andby-the-way,areyoufondofSchiller?Iamawfullyfondofhim。“
“Butwhatabraggartyouare,“Raskolnikovsaidwithsomedisgust。
“Uponmyword,Iamnot,“answeredSvidrigailovlaughing。
“However,Iwon'tdisputeit,letmebeabraggart,whynotbrag,ifithurtsnoone?IspentsevenyearsinthecountrywithMarfaPetrovna,sonowwhenIcomeacrossanintelligentpersonlikeyou-
intelligentandhighlyinteresting-Iamsimplygladtotalkandbesides,I'vedrunkthathalf-glassofchampagneandit'sgonetomyheadalittle。Andbesides,there'sacertainfactthathaswoundmeuptremendously,butaboutthatI……willkeepquiet。Whereareyouoffto?”heaskedinalarm。
Raskolnikovhadbegungettingup。Hefeltoppressedandstifledand,asitwere,illateaseathavingcomehere。HefeltconvincedthatSvidrigailovwasthemostworthlessscoundrelonthefaceoftheearth。
“A-ach!Sitdown,stayalittle!”Svidrigailovbegged。“Letthembringyousometea,anyway。Stayalittle,Iwon'ttalknonsense,aboutmyself,Imean。I'lltellyousomething。IfyoulikeI'lltellyouhowawomantried'tosave'me,asyouwouldcallit?Itwillbeananswertoyourfirstquestionindeed,forthewomanwasyoursister。MayItellyou?Itwillhelptospendthetime。“
“Tellme,butItrustthatyou……“
“Oh,don'tbeuneasy。Besides,eveninaworthlesslowfellowlikeme,AvdotyaRomanovnacanonlyexcitethedeepestrespect。“
ChapterFour“YOUknowperhaps-yes,Itoldyoumyself,“beganSvidrigailov,“thatIwasinthedebtors'prisonhere,foranimmensesum,andhadnotanyexpectationofbeingabletopayit。There'snoneedtogointoparticularsofhowMarfaPetrovnaboughtmeout;doyouknowtowhatapointofinsanityawomancansometimeslove?Shewasanhonestwoman,andverysensible,althoughcompletelyuneducated。Wouldyoubelievethatthishonestandjealouswoman,aftermanyscenesofhystericsandreproaches,condescendedtoenterintoakindofcontractwithmewhichshekeptthroughoutourmarriedlife?ShewasconsiderablyolderthanI,andbesides,shealwayskeptacloveorsomethinginhermouth。Therewassomuchswinishnessinmysoulandhonestytoo,ofasort,astotellherstraightoutthatIcouldn'tbeabsolutelyfaithfultoher。Thisconfessiondrovehertofrenzy,butyetsheseemsinawaytohavelikedmybrutalfrankness。ShethoughtitshowedIwasunwillingtodeceiveherifIwarnedherlikethisbeforehandandforajealouswoman,youknow,that'sthefirstconsideration。Aftermanytearsanunwrittencontractwasdrawnupbetweenus:first,thatIwouldneverleaveMarfaPetrovnaandwouldalwaysbeherhusband;secondly,thatIwouldneverabsentmyselfwithoutherpermission;thirdly,thatIwouldneversetupapermanentmistress;fourthly,inreturnforthis,MarfaPetrovnagavemeafreehandwiththemaidservants,butonlywithhersecretknowledge;fifthly,Godforbidmyfallinginlovewithawomanofourclass;sixthly,incaseI-whichGodforbid-shouldbevisitedbyagreatseriouspassionIwasboundtorevealittoMarfaPetrovna。
Onthislastscore,however,MarfaPetrovnawasfairlyatease。Shewasasensiblewomanandsoshecouldnothelplookinguponmeasadissoluteprofligateincapableofreallove。Butasensiblewomanandajealouswomanaretwoverydifferentthings,andthat'swherethetroublecamein。Buttojudgesomepeopleimpartiallywemustrenouncecertainpreconceivedopinionsandourhabitualattitudetotheordinarypeopleaboutus。Ihavereasontohavefaithinyourjudgmentratherthaninanyone's。PerhapsyouhavealreadyheardagreatdealthatwasridiculousandabsurdaboutMarfaPetrovna。Shecertainlyhadsomeveryridiculousways,butItellyoufranklythatI
feelreallysorryfortheinnumerablewoesofwhichIwasthecause。
Well,andthat'senough,Ithink,bywayofadecorousoraisonfunebreforthemosttenderwifeofamosttenderhusband。Whenwequarrelled,Iusuallyheldmytongueanddidnotirritateherandthatgentlemanlyconductrarelyfailedtoattainitsobject,itinfluencedher,itpleasedher,indeed。Theseweretimeswhenshewaspositivelyproudofme。Butyoursistershecouldn'tputupwith,anyway。Andhowevershecametorisktakingsuchabeautifulcreatureintoherhouseasagoverness!MyexplanationisthatMarfaPetrovnawasanardentandimpressionablewomanandsimplyfellinloveherself-literallyfellinlove-withyoursister。Well,littlewonder-lookatAvdotyaRomanovna!Isawthedangeratthefirstglanceandwhatdoyouthink,Iresolvednottolookathereven。ButAvdotyaRomanovnaherselfmadethefirststep,wouldyoubelieveit?WouldyoubelieveittoothatMarfaPetrovnawaspositivelyangrywithmeatfirstformypersistentsilenceaboutyoursister,formycarelessreceptionofhercontinualadoringpraisesofAvdotyaRomanovna。Idon'tknowwhatitwasshewanted!Well,ofcourse,MarfaPetrovnatoldAvdotyaRomanovnaeverydetailaboutme。Shehadtheunfortunatehabitoftellingliterallyeveryoneallourfamilysecretsandcontinuallycomplainingofme;howcouldshefailtoconfideinsuchadelightfulnewfriend?IexpecttheytalkedofnothingelsebutmeandnodoubtAvdotyaRomanovnaheardallthosedarkmysteriousrumoursthatwerecurrentaboutme……Idon'tmindbettingthatyoutoohaveheardsomethingofthesortalready?”
“Ihave。Luzhinchargedyouwithhavingcausedthedeathofachild。
Isthattrue?”
“Don'trefertothosevulgartales,Ibeg,“saidSvidrigailovwithdisgustandannoyance。“Ifyouinsistonwantingtoknowaboutallthatidiocy,Iwilltellyouoneday,butnow……“
“Iwastoldtooaboutsomefootmanofyoursinthecountrywhomyoutreatedbadly。“
“Ibegyoutodropthesubject,“Svidrigailovinterruptedagainwithobviousimpatience。
“Wasthatthefootmanwhocametoyouafterdeathtofillyourpipe?……youtoldmeaboutityourself,“Raskolnikovfeltmoreandmoreirritated。
SvidrigailovlookedathimattentivelyandRaskolnikovfanciedhecaughtaflashofspitefulmockeryinthatlook。ButSvidrigailovrestrainedhimselfandansweredverycivilly。
“Yes,itwas。Iseethatyou,too,areextremelyinterestedandshallfeelitmydutytosatisfyyourcuriosityatthefirstopportunity。Uponmysoul!IseethatIreallymightpassforaromanticfigurewithsomepeople。JudgehowgratefulImustbetoMarfaPetrovnaforhavingrepeatedtoAvdotyaRomanovnasuchmysteriousandinterestinggossipaboutme。Idarenotguesswhatimpressionitmadeonher,butinanycaseitworkedinmyinterests。WithallAvdotyaRomanovna'snaturalaversionandinspiteofmyinvariablygloomyandrepellentaspect-shedidatleastfeelpityforme,pityforalostsoul。Andifonceagirl'sheartismovedtopity,it'smoredangerousthananything。Sheisboundtowantto'savehim,'tobringhimtohissenses,andlifthimupanddrawhimtonobleraims,andrestorehimtonewlifeandusefulness,-well,weallknowhowfarsuchdreamscango。Isawatoncethatthebirdwasflyingintothecageofherself。AndItoomadeready。Ithinkyouarefrowning,RodionRomanovitch?There'snoneed。Asyouknow,itallendedinsmoke。Hangitall,whatalotI
amdrinking!Doyouknow,Ialways,fromtheverybeginning,regrettedthatitwasn'tyoursister'sfatetobeborninthesecondorthirdcenturyA。D。,asthedaughterofareigningprinceorsomegovernororproconsulinAsiaMinor。Shewouldundoubtedlyhavebeenoneofthosewhowouldenduremartyrdomandwouldhavesmiledwhentheybrandedherbosomwithhotpincers。Andshewouldhavegonetoitofherself。AndinthefourthorfifthcenturyshewouldhavewalkedawayintotheEgyptiandesertandwouldhavestayedtherethirtyyearslivingonrootsandecstasiesandvisions。Sheissimplythirstingtofacesometortureforsomeone,andifshecan'tgethertorture,she'llthrowherselfoutofawindow。I'veheardsomethingofaMr。
Razumihin-he'ssaidtobeasensiblefellow;hissurnamesuggestsit,indeed。He'sprobablyadivinitystudent。Well,he'dbetterlookafteryoursister!IbelieveIunderstandher,andIamproudofit。Butatthebeginningofanacquaintance,asyouknow,oneisapttobemoreheedlessandstupid。Onedoesn'tseeclearly。Hangitall,whyisshesohandsome?It'snotmyfault。Infact,itbeganonmysidewithamostirresistiblephysicaldesire。AvdotyaRomanovnaisawfullychaste,incrediblyandphenomenallyso。Takenote,Itellyouthisaboutyoursisterasafact。Sheisalmostmorbidlychaste,inspiteofherbroadintelligence,anditwillstandinherway。Therehappenedtobeagirlinthehousethen,Parasha,a。black-eyedwench,whomIhadneverseenbefore-shehadjustcomefromanothervillage-verypretty,butincrediblystupid:sheburstintotears,wailedsothatshecouldbeheardallovertheplaceandcausedscandal。OnedayafterdinnerAvdotyaRomanovnafollowedmeintoanavenueinthegardenandwithflashingeyesinsistedonmyleavingpoorParashaalone。Itwasalmostourfirstconversationbyourselves。
I,ofcourse,wasonlytoopleasedtoobeyherwishes,triedtoappeardisconcerted,embarrassed,infactplayedmypartnotbadly。Thencameinterviews,mysteriousconversations,exhortations,entreaties,supplications,eventears-wouldyoubelieveit,eventears?Thinkwhatthepassionforpropagandawillbringsomegirlsto!I,ofcourse,threwitallonmydestiny,posedashungeringandthirstingforlight,andfinallyresortedtothemostpowerfulweaponinthesubjectionofthefemaleheart,aweaponwhichneverfailsone。It'sthewell-knownresource-flattery。Nothingintheworldisharderthanspeakingthetruthandnothingeasierthanflattery。Ifthere'sthehundredthpartofafalsenoteinspeakingthetruth,itleadstoadiscord,andthatleadstotrouble。Butifall,tothelastnote,isfalseinflattery,itisjustasagreeable,andisheardnotwithoutsatisfaction。Itmaybeacoarsesatisfaction,butstillasatisfaction。Andhowevercoarsetheflattery,atleasthalfwillbesuretoseemtrue。That'ssoforallstagesofdevelopmentandclassesofsociety。Avestalvirginmightbeseducedbyflattery。IcanneverrememberwithoutlaughterhowIonceseducedaladywhowasdevotedtoherhusband,herchildren,andherprinciples。Whatfunitwasandhowlittletrouble!Andtheladyreallyhadprinciples,ofherown,anyway。Allmytacticslayinsimplybeingutterlyannihilatedandprostratebeforeherpurity。Iflatteredhershamelessly,andassoonasIsucceededingettingapressureofthehand,evenaglancefromher,Iwouldreproachmyselfforhavingsnatcheditbyforce,andwoulddeclarethatshehadresisted,sothatIcouldneverhavegainedanythingbutformybeingsounprincipled。I
maintainedthatshewassoinnocentthatshecouldnotforeseemytreachery,andyieldedtomeunconsciously,unawares,andsoon。Infact,Itriumphed,whilemyladyremainedfirmlyconvincedthatshewasinnocent,chaste,andfaithfultoallherdutiesandobligationsandhadsuccumbedquitebyaccident。AndhowangryshewaswithmewhenIexplainedtoheratlastthatitwasmysincereconvictionthatshewasjustaseagerasI。PoorMarfaPetrovnawasawfullyweakonthesideofflattery,andifIhadonlycaredto,Imighthavehadallherpropertysettledonmeduringherlifetime。Iamdrinkinganawfullotofwinenowandtalkingtoomuch。Ihopeyouwon'tbeangryifImentionnowthatIwasbeginningtoproducethesameeffectonAvdotyaRomanovna。ButIwasstupidandimpatientandspoileditall。AvdotyaRomanovnahadseveraltimes-andonetimeinparticular-beengreatlydispleasedbytheexpressionofmyeyes,wouldyoubelieveit?Therewassometimesalightinthemwhichfrightenedherandgrewstrongerandstrongerandmoreunguardedtillitwashatefultoher。Noneedtogointodetail,butweparted。ThereIactedstupidlyagain。Ifelltojeeringinthecoarsestwayatallsuchpropagandaandeffortstoconvertme;Parashacameontothesceneagain,andnotshealone;infacttherewasatremendousto-do。Ah,RodionRomanovitch,ifyoucouldonlyseehowyoursister'seyescanflashsometimes!Nevermindmybeingdrunkatthismomentandhavinghadawholeglassofwine。Iamspeakingthetruth。Iassureyouthatthisglancehashauntedmydreams;theveryrustleofherdresswasmorethanIcouldstandatlast。IreallybegantothinkthatImightbecomeepileptic。IcouldneverhavebelievedthatIcouldbemovedtosuchafrenzy。Itwasessential,indeed,tobereconciled,butbythenitwasimpossible。AndimaginewhatIdidthen!Towhatapitchofstupidityamancanbebroughtbyfrenzy!Neverundertakeanythinginafrenzy,RodionRomanovitch。I
reflectedthatAvdotyaRomanovnawasafterallabeggarach,excuseme,that'snottheword……butdoesitmatterifitexpressesthemeaning?,thatshelivedbyherwork,thatshehadhermotherand,youtokeepach,hangit,youarefrowningagain,andIresolvedtoofferherallmymoney-thirtythousandroublesIcouldhaverealisedthen-ifshewouldrunawaywithmehere,toPetersburg。OfcourseIshouldhavevowedeternallove,rapture,andsoon。Doyouknow,IwassowildaboutheratthattimethatifshehadtoldmetopoisonMarfaPetrovnaortocutherthroatandtomarryherself,itwouldhavebeendoneatonce!Butitendedinthecatastropheofwhichyouknowalready。YoucanfancyhowfranticIwaswhenIheardthatMarfaPetrovnahadgotholdofthatscoundrellyattorney,Luzhin,andhadalmostmadeamatchbetweenthem-whichwouldreallyhavebeenjustthesamethingasIwasproposing。Wouldn'tit?Wouldn'tit?I
noticethatyou'vebeguntobeveryattentive……youinterestingyoungman……“
Svidrigailovstruckthetablewithhisfistimpatiently。Hewasflushed。Raskolnikovsawclearlythattheglassorglassandahalfofchampagnethathehadsippedalmostunconsciouslywasaffectinghim-
andheresolvedtotakeadvantageoftheopportunity。HefeltverysuspiciousofSvidrigailov。
“Well,afterwhatyouhavesaid,IamfullyconvincedthatyouhavecometoPetersburgwithdesignsonmysister,“hesaiddirectlytoSvidrigailov,inordertoirritatehimfurther。
“Oh,nonsense,“saidSvidrigailov,seemingtorousehimself。“Why,I
toldyou……besidesyoursistercan'tendureme。“
“Yes,Iamcertainthatshecan't,butthat'snotthepoint。“
“Areyousosurethatshecan't?”Svidrigailovscreweduphiseyesandsmiledmockingly。“Youareright,shedoesn'tloveme,butyoucanneverbesureofwhathaspassedbetweenhusbandandwifeorloverandmistress。There'salwaysalittlecornerwhichremainsasecrettotheworldandisonlyknowntothosetwo。WillyouanswerforitthatAvdotyaRomanovnaregardedmewithaversion?”
“Fromsomewordsyou'vedropped,Inoticethatyoustillhavedesigns-andofcourseevilones-onDouniaandmeantocarrythemoutpromptly。“
“What,haveIdroppedwordslikethat?”Svidrigailovaskedinnaivedismay,takingnottheslightestnoticeoftheepithetbestowedonhisdesigns。
“Why,youaredroppingthemevennow。Whyareyousofrightened?
Whatareyousoafraidofnow?”
“Me-afraid?Afraidofyou?Youhaverathertobeafraidofme,cherami。Butwhatnonsense……I'vedrunktoomuchthough,Iseethat。I
wasalmostsayingtoomuchagain。Damnthewine!Hi!there,water!”
Hesnatchedupthechampagnebottleandflungitwithoutceremonyoutofthewindow。Philipbroughtthewater。
“That'sallnonsense!”saidSvidrigailov,wettingatowelandputtingittohishead。“ButIcanansweryouinonewordandannihilateallyoursuspicions。DoyouknowthatIamgoingtogetmarried?”
“Youtoldmesobefore。“
“DidI?I'veforgotten。ButIcouldn'thavetoldyousoforcertainforIhadnotevenseenmybetrothed;Ionlymeantto。ButnowIreallyhaveabetrothedandit'sasettledthing,andifitweren'tthatIhavebusinessthatcan'tbeputoff,Iwouldhavetakenyoutoseethematonce,forIshouldliketoaskyouradvice。Ach,hangit,onlytenminutesleft!See,lookatthewatch。ButImusttellyou,forit'saninterestingstory,mymarriage,initsownway。Whereareyouoffto?Goingagain?”
“No,I'mnotgoingawaynow。“
“Notatall?Weshallsee。I'lltakeyouthere,I'llshowyoumybetrothed,onlynotnow。Foryou'llsoonhavetobeoff。YouhavetogototherightandItotheleft。DoyouknowthatMadameResslich,thewomanIamlodgingwithnow,eh?Iknowwhatyou'rethinking,thatshe'sthewomanwhosegirltheysaydrownedherselfinthewinter。
Come,areyoulistening?Shearrangeditallforme。You'rebored,shesaid,youwantsomethingtofillupyourtime。For,youknow,Iamagloomy,depressedperson。DoyouthinkI'mlight-hearted?No,I'mgloomy。Idonoharm,butsitinacornerwithoutspeakingawordforthreedaysatatime。AndthatResslichisaslyhussy,Itellyou。Iknowwhatshehasgotinhermind;shethinksIshallgetsickofit,abandonmywifeanddepart,andshe'llgetholdofherandmakeaprofitoutofher-inourclass,ofcourse,orhigher。Shetoldmethefatherwasabroken-downretiredofficial,whohasbeensittinginachairforthelastthreeyearswithhislegsparalysed。Themamma,shesaid,wasasensiblewoman。Thereisasonservingintheprovinces,buthedoesn'thelp;thereisadaughter,whoismarried,butshedoesn'tvisitthem。Andthey'vetwolittlenephewsontheirhands,asthoughtheirownchildrenwerenotenough,andthey'vetakenfromschooltheiryoungestdaughter,agirlwho'llbesixteeninanothermonth,sothatthenshecanbemarried。Shewasforme。Wewentthere。Howfunnyitwas!Ipresentmyself-alandowner,awidower,ofawell-knownname,withconnections,withafortune。
WhatifIamfiftyandsheisnotsixteen?Whothinksofthat?Butit'sfascinating,isn'tit?Itisfascinating,ha-ha!YoushouldhaveseenhowItalkedtothepapaandmamma。Itwasworthpayingtohaveseenmeatthatmoment。Shecomesin,curtseys,youcanfancy,stillinashortfrock-anunopenedbud!Flushinglikeasunset-shehadbeentold,nodoubt。Idon'tknowhowyoufeelaboutfemalefaces,buttomymindthesesixteenyears,thesechildisheyes,shynessandtearsofbashfulnessarebetterthanbeauty;andsheisaperfectlittlepicture,too。Fairhairinlittlecurls,likealamb's,fulllittlerosylips,tinyfeet,acharmer!……Well,wemadefriends。I
toldthemIwasinahurryowingtodomesticcircumstances,andthenextday,thatisthedaybeforeyesterday,wewerebetrothed。WhenIgonowItakeheronmykneeatonceandkeepherthere……Well,sheflusheslikeasunsetandIkisshereveryminute。Hermammaofcourseimpressesonherthatthisisherhusbandandthatthismustbeso。It'ssimplydelicious!Thepresentbetrothedconditionisperhapsbetterthanmarriage。Hereyouhavewhatiscalledlanatureetlaverite,ha-ha!I'vetalkedtohertwice,sheisfarfromafool。