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Having
put
up
at
an
inn
they
both
went
to
sleep
,
and
next
morning
his
companion
was
found
robbed
and
with
his
throat
cut
.
A
bloodstained
knife
was
found
under
the
old
merchant
's
pillow
.
He
was
tried
,
knouted
,
and
his
nostrils
having
been
torn
off
,
"
all
in
due
form
"
as
Karatáev
put
it
,
he
was
sent
to
hard
labor
in
Siberia
.
"
And
so
,
brother
"
(
it
was
at
this
point
that
Pierre
came
up
)
,
"
ten
years
or
more
passed
by
.
The
old
man
was
living
as
a
convict
,
submitting
as
he
should
and
doing
no
wrong
.
Only
he
prayed
to
God
for
death
.
Well
,
one
night
the
convicts
were
gathered
just
as
we
are
,
with
the
old
man
among
them
.
And
they
began
telling
what
each
was
suffering
for
,
and
how
they
had
sinned
against
God
.
One
told
how
he
had
taken
a
life
,
another
had
taken
two
,
a
third
had
set
a
house
on
fire
,
while
another
had
simply
been
a
vagrant
and
had
done
nothing
.
So
they
asked
the
old
man
:
'
What
are
you
being
punished
for
,
Daddy
?
'
--
'
I
,
my
dear
brothers
,
'
said
he
,
'
am
being
punished
for
my
own
and
other
men
's
sins
.
But
I
have
not
killed
anyone
or
taken
anything
that
was
not
mine
,
but
have
only
helped
my
poorer
brothers
.
I
was
a
merchant
,
my
dear
brothers
,
and
had
much
property
.
'
And
he
went
on
to
tell
them
all
about
it
in
due
order
.
'
I
do
n't
grieve
for
myself
,
'
he
says
,
'
God
,
it
seems
,
has
chastened
me
.
Only
I
am
sorry
for
my
old
wife
and
the
children
,
'
and
the
old
man
began
to
weep
.
Now
it
happened
that
in
the
group
was
the
very
man
who
had
killed
the
other
merchant
.
'
Where
did
it
happen
,
Daddy
?
'
he
said
.
'
When
,
and
in
what
month
?
'
He
asked
all
about
it
and
his
heart
began
to
ache
.
So
he
comes
up
to
the
old
man
like
this
,
and
falls
down
at
his
feet
!
'
You
are
perishing
because
of
me
,
Daddy
,
'
he
says
.
'
It
's
quite
true
,
lads
,
that
this
man
,
'
he
says
,
'
is
being
tortured
innocently
and
for
nothing
!
I
,
'
he
says
,
'
did
that
deed
,
and
I
put
the
knife
under
your
head
while
you
were
asleep
.
Forgive
me
,
Daddy
,
'
he
says
,
'
for
Christ
's
sake
!
"'
Karatáev
paused
,
smiling
joyously
as
he
gazed
into
the
fire
,
and
he
drew
the
logs
together
.
"
And
the
old
man
said
,
'
God
will
forgive
you
,
we
are
all
sinners
in
His
sight
.
I
suffer
for
my
own
sins
,
'
and
he
wept
bitter
tears
.
Well
,
and
what
do
you
think
,
dear
friends
?
"
Karatáev
continued
,
his
face
brightening
more
and
more
with
a
rapturous
smile
as
if
what
he
now
had
to
tell
contained
the
chief
charm
and
the
whole
meaning
of
his
story
:
"
What
do
you
think
,
dear
fellows
?
That
murderer
confessed
to
the
authorities
.
'
I
have
taken
six
lives
,
'
he
says
(
he
was
a
great
sinner
)
,
'
but
what
I
am
most
sorry
for
is
this
old
man
.
Do
n't
let
him
suffer
because
of
me
.
'
So
he
confessed
and
it
was
all
written
down
and
the
papers
sent
off
in
due
form
.
The
place
was
a
long
way
off
,
and
while
they
were
judging
,
what
with
one
thing
and
another
,
filling
in
the
papers
all
in
due
form
--
the
authorities
I
mean
--
time
passed
.
The
affair
reached
the
Tsar
.
After
a
while
the
Tsar
's
decree
came
:
to
set
the
merchant
free
and
give
him
a
compensation
that
had
been
awarded
.
The
paper
arrived
and
they
began
to
look
for
the
old
man
'
Where
is
the
old
man
who
has
been
suffering
innocently
and
in
vain
?
A
paper
has
come
from
the
Tsar
!
'
so
they
began
looking
for
him
,
"
here
Karatáev
's
lower
jaw
trembled
,
"
but
God
had
already
forgiven
him
--
he
was
dead
!
That
's
how
it
was
,
dear
fellows
!
"
Karatáev
concluded
and
sat
for
a
long
time
silent
,
gazing
before
him
with
a
smile
.
And
Pierre
's
soul
was
dimly
but
joyfully
filled
not
by
the
story
itself
but
by
its
mysterious
significance
:
by
the
rapturous
joy
that
lit
up
Karatáev
's
face
as
he
told
it
,
and
the
mystic
significance
of
that
joy
.
"
À
vos
places
!
"
*
suddenly
cried
a
voice
.
*
"
To
your
places
.
"
A
pleasant
feeling
of
excitement
and
an
expectation
of
something
joyful
and
solemn
was
aroused
among
the
soldiers
of
the
convoy
and
the
prisoners
.
From
all
sides
came
shouts
of
command
,
and
from
the
left
came
smartly
dressed
cavalrymen
on
good
horses
,
passing
the
prisoners
at
a
trot
.
The
expression
on
all
faces
showed
the
tension
people
feel
at
the
approach
of
those
in
authority
.
The
prisoners
thronged
together
and
were
pushed
off
the
road
.
The
convoy
formed
up
.
