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“
You
’
d
better
say
straight
out
what
you
want
!
”
Sonia
cried
in
distress
.
“
You
are
leading
up
to
something
again
.
.
.
.
Can
you
have
come
simply
to
torture
me
?
”
She
could
not
control
herself
and
began
crying
bitterly
.
He
looked
at
her
in
gloomy
misery
.
Five
minutes
passed
.
“
Of
course
you
’
re
right
,
Sonia
,
”
he
said
softly
at
last
.
He
was
suddenly
changed
.
His
tone
of
assumed
arrogance
and
helpless
defiance
was
gone
.
Even
his
voice
was
suddenly
weak
.
“
I
told
you
yesterday
that
I
was
not
coming
to
ask
forgiveness
and
almost
the
first
thing
I
’
ve
said
is
to
ask
forgiveness
.
.
.
.
I
said
that
about
Luzhin
and
Providence
for
my
own
sake
.
I
was
asking
forgiveness
,
Sonia
.
.
.
.
”
He
tried
to
smile
,
but
there
was
something
helpless
and
incomplete
in
his
pale
smile
.
He
bowed
his
head
and
hid
his
face
in
his
hands
.
And
suddenly
a
strange
,
surprising
sensation
of
a
sort
of
bitter
hatred
for
Sonia
passed
through
his
heart
.
As
it
were
wondering
and
frightened
of
this
sensation
,
he
raised
his
head
and
looked
intently
at
her
;
but
he
met
her
uneasy
and
painfully
anxious
eyes
fixed
on
him
;
there
was
love
in
them
;
his
hatred
vanished
like
a
phantom
.
It
was
not
the
real
feeling
;
he
had
taken
the
one
feeling
for
the
other
.
It
only
meant
that
that
minute
had
come
.
He
hid
his
face
in
his
hands
again
and
bowed
his
head
.
Suddenly
he
turned
pale
,
got
up
from
his
chair
,
looked
at
Sonia
,
and
without
uttering
a
word
sat
down
mechanically
on
her
bed
.
His
sensations
that
moment
were
terribly
like
the
moment
when
he
had
stood
over
the
old
woman
with
the
axe
in
his
hand
and
felt
that
“
he
must
not
lose
another
minute
.
”
“
What
’
s
the
matter
?
”
asked
Sonia
,
dreadfully
frightened
.
He
could
not
utter
a
word
.
This
was
not
at
all
,
not
at
all
the
way
he
had
intended
to
“
tell
”
and
he
did
not
understand
what
was
happening
to
him
now
.
She
went
up
to
him
,
softly
,
sat
down
on
the
bed
beside
him
and
waited
,
not
taking
her
eyes
off
him
.
Her
heart
throbbed
and
sank
.
