Fyodor Dostoevsky

with Monsieur le Marquise here; and, under the circumstances, he

had no choice but to answer me. In short, I have recently been

showing signs of ill-health. Whether the Baroness Burmergelm

will take this circumstance into consideration when I come to

beg her pardon (for I do intend to make her amends) I do not

know; but I doubt if she will, and the less so since, so far as

I know, the circumstance is one which, of late, has begun to be

abused in the legal world, in that advocates in criminal cases

have taken to justifying their clients on the ground that, at

the moment of the crime, they (the clients) were unconscious of

what they were doing--that, in short, they were out of health.

'My client committed the murder--that is true; but he has no

recollection of having committed it.' And doctors actually

support these advocates by affirming that there really is such a

malady--that there really can arise temporary delusions which

make a man remember nothing of a given deed, or only a half or a

quarter of it! But the Baron and Baroness are members of an

older generation, as well as Prussian Junkers and landowners. To

them such a process in the medico-judicial world will be

unknown, and therefore, they are the more unlikely to accept any

such explanation. What is YOUR opinion about it, General?"

"Enough, sir! " he thundered with barely restrained fury.

"Enough, I say! Once and for all I must endeavour to rid myself

of you and your impertinence. To justify yourself in the eyes of

the Baron and Baroness will be impossible. Any intercourse with

you, even though it be confined to a begging of their pardons,

they would look upon as a degradation. I may tell you that, on

learning that you formed part of, my household, the Baron

approached me in the Casino, and demanded of me additional

satisfaction. Do you understand, then, what it is that you have

entailed upon me--upon ME, my good sir? You have entailed upon me

the fact of my being forced to sue humbly to the Baron, and to

give him my word of honour that this very day you shall cease to

belong to my establishment!"

"Excuse me, General," I interrupted, "but did he make an

express point of it that I should 'cease to belong to your

establishment,' as you call it?"

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