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"
And
she
is
not
guilty
--
oh
God
!
--
Every
moment
she
bemoans
and
bewails
herself
,
and
cries
out
that
she
does
not
admit
any
guilt
,
that
she
is
the
victim
of
circumstances
--
the
victim
of
a
wicked
libertine
.
"
But
whatever
she
may
say
,
remember
that
she
does
not
believe
it
herself
,
--
remember
that
she
will
believe
nothing
but
that
she
is
a
guilty
creature
.
"
When
I
tried
to
rid
her
soul
of
this
gloomy
fallacy
,
she
suffered
so
terribly
that
my
heart
will
never
be
quite
at
peace
so
long
as
I
can
remember
that
dreadful
time
!
--
Do
you
know
why
she
left
me
?
Simply
to
prove
to
me
what
is
not
true
--
that
she
is
base
.
But
the
worst
of
it
is
,
she
did
not
realize
herself
that
that
was
all
she
wanted
to
prove
by
her
departure
!
She
went
away
in
response
to
some
inner
prompting
to
do
something
disgraceful
,
in
order
that
she
might
say
to
herself
--
'
There
--
you
've
done
a
new
act
of
shame
--
you
degraded
creature
!
'
"
Oh
,
Aglaya
--
perhaps
you
can
not
understand
all
this
.
Try
to
realize
that
in
the
perpetual
admission
of
guilt
she
probably
finds
some
dreadful
unnatural
satisfaction
--
as
though
she
were
revenging
herself
upon
someone
.
"
Now
and
then
I
was
able
to
persuade
her
almost
to
see
light
around
her
again
;
but
she
would
soon
fall
,
once
more
,
into
her
old
tormenting
delusions
,
and
would
go
so
far
as
to
reproach
me
for
placing
myself
on
a
pedestal
above
her
(
I
never
had
an
idea
of
such
a
thing
!
)
,
and
informed
me
,
in
reply
to
my
proposal
of
marriage
,
that
she
'
did
not
want
condescending
sympathy
or
help
from
anybody
.
'
You
saw
her
last
night
.
You
do
n't
suppose
she
can
be
happy
among
such
people
as
those
--
you
can
not
suppose
that
such
society
is
fit
for
her
?
You
have
no
idea
how
well-educated
she
is
,
and
what
an
intellect
she
has
!
She
astonished
me
sometimes
.
"
"
And
you
preached
her
sermons
there
,
did
you
?
"
"
Oh
no
,
"
continued
the
prince
thoughtfully
,
not
noticing
Aglaya
's
mocking
tone
,
"
I
was
almost
always
silent
there
.
I
often
wished
to
speak
,
but
I
really
did
not
know
what
to
say
.
In
some
cases
it
is
best
to
say
nothing
,
I
think
.
I
loved
her
,
yes
,
I
loved
her
very
much
indeed
;
but
afterwards
--
afterwards
she
guessed
all
.
"
"
What
did
she
guess
?
"
"
That
I
only
pitied
her
--
and
--
and
loved
her
no
longer
!
"
"
How
do
you
know
that
?
How
do
you
know
that
she
is
not
really
in
love
with
that
--
that
rich
cad
--
the
man
she
eloped
with
?
"
