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"
It
's
hot
weather
,
you
see
,
"
continued
Rogojin
,
as
he
lay
down
on
the
cushions
beside
Muishkin
,
"
and
,
naturally
,
there
will
be
a
smell
.
I
dare
n't
open
the
window
.
My
mother
has
some
beautiful
flowers
in
pots
;
they
have
a
delicious
scent
;
I
thought
of
fetching
them
in
,
but
that
old
servant
will
find
out
,
she
's
very
inquisitive
.
"
"
Yes
,
she
is
inquisitive
,
"
assented
the
prince
.
"
I
thought
of
buying
flowers
,
and
putting
them
all
round
her
;
but
I
was
afraid
it
would
make
us
sad
to
see
her
with
flowers
round
her
.
"
"
Look
here
,
"
said
the
prince
;
he
was
bewildered
,
and
his
brain
wandered
.
He
seemed
to
be
continually
groping
for
the
questions
he
wished
to
ask
,
and
then
losing
them
.
"
Listen
--
tell
me
--
how
did
you
--
with
a
knife
?
--
That
same
one
?
"
"
Yes
,
that
same
one
.
"
"
Wait
a
minute
,
I
want
to
ask
you
something
else
,
Parfen
;
all
sorts
of
things
;
but
tell
me
first
,
did
you
intend
to
kill
her
before
my
wedding
,
at
the
church
door
,
with
your
knife
?
"
"
I
do
n't
know
whether
I
did
or
not
,
"
said
Rogojin
,
drily
,
seeming
to
be
a
little
astonished
at
the
question
,
and
not
quite
taking
it
in
.
"
Did
you
never
take
your
knife
to
Pavlofsk
with
you
?
"
"
No
.
As
to
the
knife
,
"
he
added
,
"
this
is
all
I
can
tell
you
about
it
.
"
He
was
silent
for
a
moment
,
and
then
said
,
"
I
took
it
out
of
the
locked
drawer
this
morning
about
three
,
for
it
was
in
the
early
morning
all
this
--
happened
.
It
has
been
inside
the
book
ever
since
--
and
--
and
--
this
is
what
is
such
a
marvel
to
me
,
the
knife
only
went
in
a
couple
of
inches
at
most
,
just
under
her
left
breast
,
and
there
was
n't
more
than
half
a
tablespoonful
of
blood
altogether
,
not
more
.
"
