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I
do
not
agree
,
in
fact
I
am
angry
,
when
I
hear
you
called
an
idiot
;
you
are
far
too
intelligent
to
deserve
such
an
epithet
;
but
you
are
so
far
strange
as
to
be
unlike
others
;
that
you
must
allow
,
yourself
.
Now
,
I
have
come
to
the
conclusion
that
the
basis
of
all
that
has
happened
,
has
been
first
of
all
your
innate
inexperience
(
remark
the
expression
'
innate
,
'
prince
)
.
Then
follows
your
unheard-of
simplicity
of
heart
;
then
comes
your
absolute
want
of
sense
of
proportion
(
to
this
want
you
have
several
times
confessed
)
;
and
lastly
,
a
mass
,
an
accumulation
,
of
intellectual
convictions
which
you
,
in
your
unexampled
honesty
of
soul
,
accept
unquestionably
as
also
innate
and
natural
and
true
.
Admit
,
prince
,
that
in
your
relations
with
Nastasia
Philipovna
there
has
existed
,
from
the
very
first
,
something
democratic
,
and
the
fascination
,
so
to
speak
,
of
the
'
woman
question
'
?
I
know
all
about
that
scandalous
scene
at
Nastasia
Philipovna
's
house
when
Rogojin
brought
the
money
,
six
months
ago
.
I
'll
show
you
yourself
as
in
a
looking-glass
,
if
you
like
.
I
know
exactly
all
that
went
on
,
in
every
detail
,
and
why
things
have
turned
out
as
they
have
.
You
thirsted
,
while
in
Switzerland
,
for
your
home-country
,
for
Russia
;
you
read
,
doubtless
,
many
books
about
Russia
,
excellent
books
,
I
dare
say
,
but
hurtful
to
you
;
and
you
arrived
here
;
as
it
were
,
on
fire
with
the
longing
to
be
of
service
.
Then
,
on
the
very
day
of
your
arrival
,
they
tell
you
a
sad
story
of
an
ill-used
woman
;
they
tell
you
,
a
knight
,
pure
and
without
reproach
,
this
tale
of
a
poor
woman
!
The
same
day
you
actually
see
her
;
you
are
attracted
by
her
beauty
,
her
fantastic
,
almost
demoniacal
,
beauty
--
(
I
admit
her
beauty
,
of
course
)
.
"
Add
to
all
this
your
nervous
nature
,
your
epilepsy
,
and
your
sudden
arrival
in
a
strange
town
--
the
day
of
meetings
and
of
exciting
scenes
,
the
day
of
unexpected
acquaintanceships
,
the
day
of
sudden
actions
,
the
day
of
meeting
with
the
three
lovely
Epanchin
girls
,
and
among
them
Aglaya
--
add
your
fatigue
,
your
excitement
;
add
Nastasia
'
s
evening
party
,
and
the
tone
of
that
party
,
and
--
what
were
you
to
expect
of
yourself
at
such
a
moment
as
that
?
"
"
Yes
,
yes
,
yes
!
"
said
the
prince
,
once
more
,
nodding
his
head
,
and
blushing
slightly
.
"
Yes
,
it
was
so
,
or
nearly
so
--
I
know
it
.
And
besides
,
you
see
,
I
had
not
slept
the
night
before
,
in
the
train
,
or
the
night
before
that
,
either
,
and
I
was
very
tired
.
"
"
Of
course
,
of
course
,
quite
so
;
that
's
what
I
am
driving
at
!
"
continued
Evgenie
,
excitedly
.
"
It
is
as
clear
as
possible
,
and
most
comprehensible
,
that
you
,
in
your
enthusiasm
,
should
plunge
headlong
into
the
first
chance
that
came
of
publicly
airing
your
great
idea
that
you
,
a
prince
,
and
a
pure-living
man
,
did
not
consider
a
woman
disgraced
if
the
sin
were
not
her
own
,
but
that
of
a
disgusting
social
libertine
!
Oh
,
heavens
!
it
's
comprehensible
enough
,
my
dear
prince
,
but
that
is
not
the
question
,
unfortunately
!
The
question
is
,
was
there
any
reality
and
truth
in
your
feelings
?
Was
it
nature
,
or
nothing
but
intellectual
enthusiasm
?
What
do
you
think
yourself
?
We
are
told
,
of
course
,
that
a
far
worse
woman
was
forgiven
,
but
we
do
n't
find
that
she
was
told
that
she
had
done
well
,
or
that
she
was
worthy
of
honour
and
respect
!
Did
not
your
common-sense
show
you
what
was
the
real
state
of
the
case
,
a
few
months
later
?
The
question
is
now
,
not
whether
she
is
an
innocent
woman
(
I
do
not
insist
one
way
or
the
other
--
I
do
not
wish
to
)
;
but
can
her
whole
career
justify
such
intolerable
pride
,
such
insolent
,
rapacious
egotism
as
she
has
shown
?
Forgive
me
,
I
am
too
violent
,
perhaps
,
but
--
"
"
Yes
--
I
dare
say
it
is
all
as
you
say
;
I
dare
say
you
are
quite
right
,
"
muttered
the
prince
once
more
.
"
She
is
very
sensitive
and
easily
put
out
,
of
course
;
but
still
,
she
...
"
"
She
is
worthy
of
sympathy
?
Is
that
what
you
wished
to
say
,
my
good
fellow
?
But
then
,
for
the
mere
sake
of
vindicating
her
worthiness
of
sympathy
,
you
should
not
have
insulted
and
offended
a
noble
and
generous
girl
in
her
presence
!
This
is
a
terrible
exaggeration
of
sympathy
!
How
can
you
love
a
girl
,
and
yet
so
humiliate
her
as
to
throw
her
over
for
the
sake
of
another
woman
,
before
the
very
eyes
of
that
other
woman
,
when
you
have
already
made
her
a
formal
proposal
of
marriage
?
And
you
did
propose
to
her
,
you
know
;
you
did
so
before
her
parents
and
sisters
.
Can
you
be
an
honest
man
,
prince
,
if
you
act
so
?
I
ask
you
!
And
did
you
not
deceive
that
beautiful
girl
when
you
assured
her
of
your
love
?
"
"
Yes
,
you
are
quite
right
.
Oh
!
I
feel
that
I
am
very
guilty
!
"
said
Muishkin
,
in
deepest
distress
.
