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”
The
last
idea
was
the
most
revolting
,
but
he
was
a
sceptic
,
he
was
young
,
abstract
,
and
therefore
cruel
,
and
so
he
could
not
help
believing
that
the
last
end
was
the
most
likely
.
“
But
can
that
be
true
?
”
he
cried
to
himself
.
“
Can
that
creature
who
has
still
preserved
the
purity
of
her
spirit
be
consciously
drawn
at
last
into
that
sink
of
filth
and
iniquity
?
Can
the
process
already
have
begun
?
Can
it
be
that
she
has
only
been
able
to
bear
it
till
now
,
because
vice
has
begun
to
be
less
loathsome
to
her
?
No
,
no
,
that
cannot
be
!
”
he
cried
,
as
Sonia
had
just
before
.
“
No
,
what
has
kept
her
from
the
canal
till
now
is
the
idea
of
sin
and
they
,
the
children
.
.
.
.
And
if
she
has
not
gone
out
of
her
mind
.
.
.
but
who
says
she
has
not
gone
out
of
her
mind
?
Is
she
in
her
senses
?
Can
one
talk
,
can
one
reason
as
she
does
?
How
can
she
sit
on
the
edge
of
the
abyss
of
loathsomeness
into
which
she
is
slipping
and
refuse
to
listen
when
she
is
told
of
danger
?
Does
she
expect
a
miracle
?
No
doubt
she
does
.
Doesn
’
t
that
all
mean
madness
?
”
He
stayed
obstinately
at
that
thought
.
He
liked
that
explanation
indeed
better
than
any
other
.
He
began
looking
more
intently
at
her
.
“
So
you
pray
to
God
a
great
deal
,
Sonia
?
”
he
asked
her
.
Sonia
did
not
speak
;
he
stood
beside
her
waiting
for
an
answer
.
“
What
should
I
be
without
God
?
”
she
whispered
rapidly
,
forcibly
,
glancing
at
him
with
suddenly
flashing
eyes
,
and
squeezing
his
hand
.
“
Ah
,
so
that
is
it
!
”
he
thought
.
“
And
what
does
God
do
for
you
?
”
he
asked
,
probing
her
further
.
Sonia
was
silent
a
long
while
,
as
though
she
could
not
answer
.
Her
weak
chest
kept
heaving
with
emotion
.
