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Updated: May 31, 2025
He will get into the dining-room next . . . the spoons are in the cupboard! Basile! They broke into Mavra Yegorovna's last year." "Wha what's the matter?" "Heavens! he does not understand. Do listen, you stupid! I tell you I've just seen a man getting in at the kitchen window! Pelagea will be frightened and . . . and the silver is in the cupboard!" "Stuff and nonsense!"
They write in the memorial notes the various callings, such as the infant John, the drowned woman Pelagea, the warrior Yegor, the murdered Pavel, and so on.... I meant to do the same." "It was foolish, Andrey! God will forgive you, but beware another time. Above all, don't be subtle, but think like other people. Make ten bows and go your way."
"You ought to be ashamed, sir," said Pelagea, and he could hear the tears in her voice. "Gentlefolks . . . educated, and yet not a notion that with our hard lot . . . in our life of toil" she burst into tears. "It's easy to insult us. There's no one to stand up for us." "Come, come . . . I don't mind! Your mistress sent me. You may let a devil in at the window for all I care!"
"Upon my soul, that's charming!" he said, scrutinizing us as though we were mannequins. "This is actually life.... This is really what reality is bound to be. Why are you silent, Pelagea Ivanovna?" he said, addressing Tatyana Ivanovna. She coughed, overcome with confusion. "Talk, my friends, sing... play!... Don't lose time. You know, time, the rascal, runs away and waits for no man!
He was a man of medium height, with a puffy face and little eyes; he was close-shaven, and it looked as though his moustaches had not been shaved, but had been pulled out by the roots. Alehin told us that the beautiful Pelagea was in love with this cook. As he drank and was of a violent character, she did not want to marry him, but was willing to live with him without.
As she said all this Pelagea laughed like a silly girl and looked up at Yegor's face. Her face was simply radiant with happiness. "Sit down? If you like..." said Yegor in a tone of indifference, and he chose a spot between two fir-trees. "Why are you standing? You sit down too." Pelagea sat a little way off in the sun and, ashamed of her joy, put her hand over her smiling mouth.
Two minutes passed in silence. "You might come for once," said Pelagea. "What for?" sighed Yegor, taking off his cap and wiping his red forehead with his hand. "There is no object in my coming.
"Your Pelagea, like a regular fool, takes them about to restaurants and arranges meetings with their papa. But that's not the point: the point is that their dear papa is a victim, while I'm a wretch who has broken up both your lives. . ." "Nikolay Ilyitch," moaned Alyosha. "Why, you promised on your word of honour!" "Oh, get away!" said Belyaev, waving him off.
Yegor followed them with his eyes till, transformed into three scarcely visible dots, they sank down far beyond the forest. "How do you live?" he asked, moving his eyes from the ducks to Pelagea. "Now I am going out to work, and in the winter I take a child from the Foundling Hospital and bring it up on the bottle. They give me a rouble and a half a month." "Oh...." Again a silence.
We began talking about love. "How love is born," said Alehin, "why Pelagea does not love somebody more like herself in her spiritual and external qualities, and why she fell in love with Nikanor, that ugly snout we all call him 'The Snout' how far questions of personal happiness are of consequence in love all that is known; one can take what view one likes of it.
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