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“
No
,
no
,
never
,
nowhere
!
”
cried
Sonia
.
“
I
will
follow
you
,
I
will
follow
you
everywhere
.
Oh
,
my
God
!
Oh
,
how
miserable
I
am
!
.
.
.
Why
,
why
didn
’
t
I
know
you
before
!
Why
didn
’
t
you
come
before
?
Oh
,
dear
!
”
“
Here
I
have
come
.
”
“
Yes
,
now
!
What
’
s
to
be
done
now
?
.
.
.
Together
,
together
!
”
she
repeated
as
it
were
unconsciously
,
and
she
hugged
him
again
.
“
I
’
ll
follow
you
to
Siberia
!
”
He
recoiled
at
this
,
and
the
same
hostile
,
almost
haughty
smile
came
to
his
lips
.
“
Perhaps
I
don
’
t
want
to
go
to
Siberia
yet
,
Sonia
,
”
he
said
.
Sonia
looked
at
him
quickly
.
Again
after
her
first
passionate
,
agonising
sympathy
for
the
unhappy
man
the
terrible
idea
of
the
murder
overwhelmed
her
.
In
his
changed
tone
she
seemed
to
hear
the
murderer
speaking
.
She
looked
at
him
bewildered
.
She
knew
nothing
as
yet
,
why
,
how
,
with
what
object
it
had
been
.
Now
all
these
questions
rushed
at
once
into
her
mind
.
And
again
she
could
not
believe
it
:
“
He
,
he
is
a
murderer
!
Could
it
be
true
?
”
“
What
’
s
the
meaning
of
it
?
Where
am
I
?
”
she
said
in
complete
bewilderment
,
as
though
still
unable
to
recover
herself
.
“
How
could
you
,
you
,
a
man
like
you
.
.
.
.
How
could
you
bring
yourself
to
it
?
.
.
.
What
does
it
mean
?
”
“
Oh
,
well
—
to
plunder
.
Leave
off
,
Sonia
,
”
he
answered
wearily
,
almost
with
vexation
.
