01-the kreutzer sonata-第19节
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And Posdnicheff rose abruptly; took a few steps; and sat down
again。
〃Oh; I am afraid; I am afraid of railway carriages。 Fear seizes
me。 I sat down again; and I said to myself: 'I must think of
something else。 For instance; of the inn keeper at whose house I
took tea。' And then; in my imagination arose the dvornik; with
his long beard; and his grandson; a little fellow of the same age
as my little Basile。 My little Basile! My little Basile! He
will see the musician kiss his mother! What thoughts will pass
through his poor soul! But what does that matter to her! She
loves。
〃And again it all began; the circle of the same thoughts。 I
suffered so much that at last I did not know what to do with
myself; and an idea passed through my head that pleased me much;
to get out upon the rails; throw myself under the cars; and
thus finish everything。 One thing prevented me from doing so。
It was pity! It was pity for myself; evoking at the same time a
hatred for her; for him; but not so much for him。 Toward him I
felt a strange sentiment of my humiliation and his victory; but
toward her a terrible hatred。
〃'But I cannot kill myself and leave her free。 She must suffer;
she must understand at least that I have suffered;' said I to
myself。
〃At a station I saw people drinking at the lunch counter; and
directly I went to swallow a glass of vodki。 Beside me stood a
Jew; drinking also。 He began to talk to me; and I; in order not
to be left alone in my compartment; went with him into his
third…class; dirty; full of smoke; and covered with peelings and
sunflower seeds。 There I sat down beside the Jew; and; as it
seemed; he told many anecdotes。
〃First I listened to him; but I did not understand what he said。
He noticed it; and exacted my attention to his person。 Then I
rose and entered my own compartment。
〃'I must consider;' said I to myself; 'whether what I think is
true; whether there is any reason to torment myself。' I sat
down; wishing to reflect quietly; but directly; instead of the
peaceful reflections; the same thing began again。 Instead of the
reasoning; the pictures。
〃'How many times have I tormented myself in this way;' I thought
(I recalled previous and similar fits of jealousy); 'and then
seen it end in nothing at all? It is the same now。 Perhaps;
yes; surely; I shall find her quietly sleeping。 She will awaken;
she will be glad; and in her words and looks I shall see that
nothing has happened; that all this is vain。 Ah; if it would
only so turn out!' 'But no; that has happened too often! Now the
end has come;' a voice said to me。
〃And again it all began。 Ah; what torture! It is not to a
hospital filled with syphilitic patients that I would take a
young man to deprive him of the desire for women; but into my
soul; to show him the demon which tore it。 The frightful part
was that I recognized in myself an indisputable right to the body
of my wife; as if her body were entirely mine。 And at the same
time I felt that I could not possess this body; that it was not
mine; that she could do with it as she liked; and that she liked
to do with it as I did not like。 And I was powerless against him
and against her。 He; like the Vanka of the song; would sing;
before mounting the gallows; how he would kiss her sweet lips;
etc。; and he would even have the best of it before death。 With
her it was still worse。 If she HAD NOT DONE IT; she had the
desire; she wished to do it; and I knew that she did。 That was
worse yet。 It would be better if she had already done it; to
relieve me of my uncertainty。
〃In short; I could not say what I desired。 I desired that she
might not want what she MUST want。 It was complete madness。
CHAPTER XXVI。
〃At the station before the last; when the conductor came to take
the tickets; I took my baggage and went out on the car platform;
and the consciousness that the climax was near at hand only added
to my agitation。 I was cold; my jaw trembled so that my teeth
chattered。 Mechanically I left the station with the crowd; I
took a tchik; and I started。 I looked at the few people passing
in the streets and at the dvorniks。 I read the signs; without
thinking of anything。 After going half a verst my feet began to
feel cold; and I remembered that in the car I had taken off my
woollen socks; and had put them in my travelling bag。 Where had
I put the bag? Was it with me? Yes; and the basket?
〃I bethought myself that I had totally forgotten my baggage。 I
took out my check; and then decided it was not worth while to
return。 I continued on my way。 In spite of all my efforts to
remember; I cannot at this moment make out why I was in such a
hurry。 I know only that I was conscious that a serious and
menacing event was approaching in my life。 It was a case of real
auto…suggestion。 Was it so serious because I thought it so? Or
had I a presentiment? I do not know。 Perhaps; too; after what
has happened; all previous events have taken on a lugubrious tint
in my memory。
〃I arrived at the steps。 It was an hour past midnight。 A few
isvotchiks were before the door; awaiting customers; attracted by
the lighted windows (the lighted windows were those of our parlor
and reception room)。 Without trying to account for this late
illumination; I went up the steps; always with the same
expectation of something terrible; and I rang。 The servant; a
good; industrious; and very stupid being; named Gregor; opened
the door。 The first thing that leaped to my eyes in the hall; on
the hat…stand; among other garments; was an overcoat。 I ought to
have been astonished; but I was not astonished。 I expected it。
'That's it!' I said to myself。
〃When I had asked Gregor who was there; and he had named
Troukhatchevsky; I inquired whether there were other visitors。
He answered: 'Nobody。' I remember the air with which he said
that; with a tone that was intended to give me pleasure; and
dissipate my doubts。 'That's it! that's it!' I had the air of
saying to myself。 'And the children?'
〃'Thank God; they are very well。 They went to sleep long ago。'
〃I scarcely breathed; and I could not keep my jaw from trembling。
Then it was not as I thought。 I had often before returned home
with the thought that a misfortune had awaited me; but had been
mistaken; and everything was going on as usual。 But now things
were not going on as usual。 All that I had imagined; all that I
believed to be chimeras; all really existed。 Here was the truth。
〃I was on the point of sobbing; but straightway the demon
whispered in my ear: 'Weep and be sentimental; and they will
separate quietly; and there will be no proofs; and all your life
you will doubt and suffer。' And pity for myself vanished; and
there remained only the bestial need of some adroit; cunning; and
energetic action。 I became a beast; an intelligent beast。
〃'No; no;' said I to Gregor; who was about to announce my
arrival。 'Do this; take a carriage; and go at once for my
baggage。 Here is the check。 Start。'
〃He went along the hall to get his overcoat。 Fearing lest he
might frighten them; I accompanied him to his little room; and
waited for him to put on his things。 In the dining…room could be
heard the sound of conversation and the rattling of knives and
plates。 They were eating。 They had not heard the ring。 'Now if
they only do not go out;' I thought。
〃Gregor put on his fur…collared coat and went out。 I closed the
door after him。 I felt anxious when I was alone; thinking that
directly I should have to act。 How? I did not yet know。 I knew
only that all was ended; that there could be no doubt of his
innocence; and that in an instant my relations with her were
going to be terminated。 Before; I had still doubts。 I said to
myself: 'Perhaps this is not true。 Perhaps I am mistaken。' Now
all doubt had disappeared。 All was decided irrevocably。
Secretly; all alone with him; at night! It is a violation of all
duties! Or; worse yet; she may make a show of that audacity; of
that insolence in crime; which; by its excess; tends to prove
innocence。 All is clear。 No doubt。 I feared but one
thing;that they might run in different directions; that they
might invent some new lie; and thus deprive me of material proof;
and of the sorrowful joy of punishing; yes; of executing them。
〃And to surprise them more quickly; I started on tiptoe for the
dining…room; not through the parlor; but through the hall and the
children's rooms。 In the first room slept the little boy。 In
the second; the old nurse moved in her bed; and seemed on the
point of waking; and I wondered what she would think when she
knew all。 And pity for myself gave me such a pang that I could
not keep the tears back。 Not to wake the children; I ran lightly
through the hall into my study。 I dropped upon the sofa; an