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the night; but at once left the town。  In a village
some distance away he went to the inn  and slept
there。  The next day he returned to the district
town; and there he overheard in the street Maria
Semenovna's talk with the schoolmaster。  Her
look frightened him; but yet he made up his mind
to creep into her house; and rob her of the money
she had received。  When the night came he broke
the lock and entered the house。  The first person
who heard his steps was the younger daughter;
the married one。  She screamed。  Stepan stabbed
her immediately with his knife。  Her husband
woke up and fell upon Stepan; seized him by his
throat; and struggled with him desperately。  But
Stepan was the stronger man and overpowered
him。  After murdering him; Stepan; excited by
the long fight; stepped into the next room be…
hind a partition。  That was Maria Semenovna's
bedroom。  She rose in her bed; looked at
Stepan with her mild frightened eyes; and crossed
herself。

Once more her look scared Stepan。  He
dropped his eyes。

〃Where is your money?〃 he asked; without
raising his face。

She did not answer。

〃Where is the money?〃 asked Stepan again;
showing her his knife。

〃How can you 。 。 。〃 she said。

〃You will see how。〃

Stepan came close to her; in order to seize her
hands and prevent her struggling with him; but
she did not even try to lift her arms or offer any
resistance; she pressed her hands to her chest; and
sighed heavily。

〃Oh; what a great sin!〃 she cried。  〃How
can you! Have mercy on yourself。  To destroy
somebody's soul 。 。 。 and worse; your
own! 。 。 。〃

Stepan could not stand her voice any longer; and
drew his knife sharply across her throat。  〃Stop
that talk!〃 he said。  She fell back with a hoarse
cry; and the pillow was stained with blood。  He
turned away; and went round the rooms in order
to collect all he thought worth taking。  Having
made a bundle of the most valuable things; he
lighted a cigarette; sat down for a while; brushed
his clothes; and left the house。  He thought this
murder would not matter to him more than those
he had committed before; but before he got a
night's lodging; he felt suddenly so exhausted that
he could not walk any farther。  He stepped down
into the gutter and remained lying there the rest
of the night; and the next day and the next night。




PART SECOND



I

THE whole time he was lying in the gutter Stepan
saw continually before his eyes the thin; kindly;
and frightened face of Maria Semenovna; and
seemed to hear her voice。  〃How can you?〃 she
went on saying in his imagination; with her pe…
culiar lisping voice。  Stepan saw over again and
over again before him all he had done to her。  In
horror he shut his eyes; and shook his hairy head;
to drive away these thoughts and recollections。 
For a moment he would get rid of them; but in
their place horrid black faces with red eyes ap…
peared and frightened him continuously。  They
grinned at him; and kept repeating; 〃Now you
have done away with her you must do away with
yourself; or we will not leave you alone 〃  He
opened his eyes; and again he saw HER and heard
her voice; and felt an immense pity for her and
a deep horror and disgust with himself。  Once
more he shut his eyes; and the black faces reap…
peared。  Towards the evening of the next day
he rose and went; with hardly any strength left;
to a public…house。  There he ordered a drink; and
repeated his demands over and over again; but
no quantity of liquor could make him intoxicated。 
He was sitting at a table; and swallowed silently
one glass after another。

A police officer came in。  〃Who are you?〃 he
asked Stepan。

〃I am the man who murdered all the Dobrot…
vorov people last night;〃 he answered。

He was arrested; bound with ropes; and brought
to the nearest police…station; the next day he was
transferred to the prison in the town。  The in…
spector of the prison recognised him as an old in…
mate; and a very turbulent one; and; hearing that
he had now become a real criminal; accosted him
very harshly。

〃You had better be quiet here;〃 he said in a
hoarse voice; frowning; and protruding his lower
jaw。  〃The moment you don't behave; I'll flog
you to death! Don't try to escapeI will see
to that!〃

〃I have no desire to escape;〃 said Stepan; drop…
ping his eyes。  〃I surrendered of my own free
will。〃

〃Shut up! You must look straight into your
superior's eyes when you talk to him;〃 cried the
inspector; and struck Stepan with his fist under
the jaw。

At that moment Stepan again saw the murdered
woman before him; and heard her voice; he did
not pay attention; therefore; to the inspector's
words。

〃What?〃 he asked; coming to his senses when
he felt the blow on his face。

〃Be off! Don't pretend you don't hear。〃

The inspector expected Stepan to be violent; to
talk to the other prisoners; to make attempts to
escape from prison。  But nothing of the kind ever
happened。  Whenever the guard or the inspector
himself looked into his cell through the hole in
the door; they saw Stepan sitting on a bag filled
with straw; holding his head with his hands and
whispering to himself。  On being brought before
the examining magistrate charged with the inquiry
into his case; he did not behave like an ordinary
convict。  He was very absent…minded; hardly list…
ening to the questions; but when he heard what
was asked; he answered truthfully; causing the
utmost perplexity to the magistrate; who; accus…
tomed as he was to the necessity of being very
clever and very cunning with convicts; felt a
strange sensation just as if he were lifting up his
foot to ascend a step and found none。  Stepan
told him the story of all his murders; and did it
frowning; with a set look; in a quiet; businesslike
voice; trying to recollect all the circumstances of
his crimes。  〃He stepped out of the house;〃 said
Stepan; telling the tale of his first murder; 〃and
stood barefooted at the door; I hit him; and he
just groaned; I went to his wife; 。 。 。〃  And
so on。

One day the magistrate; visiting the prison cells;
asked Stepan whether there was anything he had
to complain of; or whether he had any wishes that
might be granted him。  Stepan said he had no
wishes whatever; and had nothing to complain of
the way he was treated in prison。  The magis…
trate; on leaving him; took a few steps in the foul
passage; then stopped and asked the governor who
had accompanied him in his visit how this pris…
oner was behaving。

〃I simply wonder at him;〃 said the governor;
who was very pleased with Stepan; and spoke
kindly of him。  〃He has now been with us about
two months; and could be held up as a model of
good behaviour。  But I am afraid he is plotting
some mischief。  He is a daring man; and excep…
tionally strong。〃



II

DURING the first month in prison Stepan suffered
from the same agonising vision。  He saw the
grey wall of his cell; he heard the sounds of the
prison; the noise of the cell below him; where a
number of convicts were confined together; the
striking of the prison clock; the steps of the sentry
in the passage; but at the same time he saw HER
with that kindly face which conquered his heart
the very first time he met her in the street; with
that thin; strongly…marked neck; and he heard her
soft; lisping; pathetic voice:  〃To destroy some…
body's soul 。 。 。 and; worst of all; your own。
。  。 。  How can you? 。 。 。〃

After a while her voice would die away; and
then black faces would appear。  They would ap…
pear whether he had his eyes open or shut。  With
his closed eyes he saw them more distinctly。  When
he opened his eyes they vanished for a moment;
melting away into the walls and the door; but
after a while they reappeared and surrounded him
from three sides; grinning at him and saying over
and over:  〃Make an end! Make an end! Hang
yourself!  Set yourself on fire!〃 Stepan shook
all over when  he heard that; and tried to say all
the prayers he knew:  〃Our Lady〃 or 〃Our
Father 〃  At first this seemed to help。  In say…
ing his prayers he began to recollect his  whole
life; his father; his mother; the village; the dog
〃Wolf;〃 the old grandfather lying on the stov

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