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Chapter 3

           Youaresimplyrepeatingallyousaidinyourletter,andwhat’stheuse?OfcourseIbelieveeverywordyousay,andIknowperfectlywellthatyouneitherdidorevercandeceivemeinanyway,andyet,Idon’tloveyou.Youwritethatyou’veforgotteneverything,andonlyrememberyourbrotherParfen,withwhomyouexchangedcrosses,andthatyoudon’trememberanythingabouttheRogojinwhoaimedaknifeatyourthroat.Whatdoyouknowaboutmyfeelings,eh?”(Rogojinlaugheddisagreeably.)“HereyouareholdingoutyourbrotherlyforgivenesstomeforathingthatIhaveperhapsneverrepentedofintheslightestdegree.Ididnotthinkofitagainallthatevening;allmythoughtswerecentredonsomethingelse

           “Notthinkofitagain?Ofcourseyoudidn’t!”criedtheprince.“AndIdareswearthatyoucamestraightawaydownheretoPavlofsktolistentothemusicanddogheraboutinthecrowd,andstareather,justasyoudidtoday.There’snothingsurprisinginthat!Ifyouhadn’tbeeninthatconditionofmindthatyoucouldthinkofnothingbutonesubject,youwould,probably,neverhaveraisedyourknifeagainstme.Ihadapresentimentofwhatyouwoulddo,thatday,eversinceIsawyoufirstinthemorning.Doyouknowyourselfwhatyoulookedlike?Iknewyouwouldtrytomurdermeevenattheverymomentwhenweexchangedcrosses.

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