Fyodor Dostoevsky

if there can be no respect either, if on the contrary there is aversion,

contempt, repulsion, what then? So you will have to 'keep up your

appearance,' too. Is not that so? Do you understand what that smartness

means? Do you understand that the Luzhin smartness is just the same

thing as Sonia's and may be worse, viler, baser, because in your case,

Dounia, it's a bargain for luxuries, after all, but with Sonia it's

simply a question of starvation. It has to be paid for, it has to be

paid for, Dounia, this smartness. And what if it's more than you can

bear afterwards, if you regret it? The bitterness, the misery, the

curses, the tears hidden from all the world, for you are not a Marfa

Petrovna. And how will your mother feel then? Even now she is uneasy,

she is worried, but then, when she sees it all clearly? And I? Yes,

indeed, what have you taken me for? I won't have your sacrifice, Dounia,

I won't have it, mother! It shall not be, so long as I am alive, it

shall not, it shall not! I won't accept it!"

He suddenly paused in his reflection and stood still.

"It shall not be? But what are you going to do to prevent it? You'll

forbid it? And what right have you? What can you promise them on your

side to give you such a right? Your whole life, your whole future, you

will devote to them _when you have finished your studies and obtained a

post_? Yes, we have heard all that before, and that's all _words_, but

now? Now something must be done, now, do you understand that? And

what are you doing now? You are living upon them. They borrow on their

hundred roubles pension. They borrow from the Svidrigailovs. How are

you going to save them from Svidrigailovs, from Afanasy Ivanovitch

Vahrushin, oh, future millionaire Zeus who would arrange their lives for

them? In another ten years? In another ten years, mother will be blind

with knitting shawls, maybe with weeping too. She will be worn to a

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