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There was a coal fire in an English grate; Razumov had never

before seen such a fire; and the silence of the room was like the

silence of the grave; perfect; measureless; for even the clock on

the mantelpiece made no sound。  Filling a corner; on a black

pedestal; stood a quarter…life…size smooth…limbed bronze of an

adolescent figure; running。  The Prince observed in an undertone…



〃Spontini's。  'Flight of Youth。'  Exquisite。〃



〃Admirable;〃 assented Razumov faintly。



They said nothing more after this; the Prince silent with his

grand air; Razumov staring at the statue。  He was worried by a

sensation resembling the gnawing of hunger。



He did not turn when he heard an inner door fly open; and a quick

footstep; muffled on the carpet。



The Prince's voice immediately exclaimed; thick with excitement



〃We have got him_ce miserable。_  A worthy young man came to me

No!  It's incredible。 。 。〃



Razumov held his breath before the bronze as if expecting a

crash。  Behind his back a voice he had never heard before

insisted politely



〃_Asseyez…vous donc_。〃



The Prince almost shrieked; 〃_Mais comprenez…vous; mon cher!

L'assassin!_  the murderer we have got him。 。 。〃



Razumov spun round。  The General's smooth big cheeks rested on

the stiff collar of his uniform。  He must have been already

looking at Razumov; because that last saw the pale blue eyes

fastened on him coldly。



The Prince from a chair waved an impressive hand。



〃This is a most honourable young man whom Providence

itself。 。 。Mr。 Razumov。〃



The General acknowledged the introduction by frowning at Razumov;

who did not make the slightest movement。



Sitting down before his desk the General listened with compressed lips。

It was impossible to detect any sign of emotion on his face。



Razumov watched the immobility of the fleshy profile。  But it

lasted only a moment; till the Prince had finished; and when the

General turned to the providential young man; his florid

complexion; the blue; unbelieving eyes and the bright white flash

of an automatic smile had an air of jovial; careless cruelty。  He

expressed no wonder at the extraordinary storyno pleasure or

excitementno incredulity either。  He betrayed no sentiment

whatever。  Only with a politeness almost deferential suggested

that 〃the bird might have flown while Mr。Mr。 Razumov was

running about the streets。〃



Razumov advanced to the middle of the room and said; 〃The door is

locked and I have the key in my pocket。〃



His loathing for the man was intense。  It had come upon him so

unawares that he felt he had not kept it out of his voice。  The

General looked up at him thoughtfully; and Razumov grinned。



All this went over the head of Prince K …seated in a deep

armchair; very tired and impatient。



〃A student called Haldin;〃 said the General thoughtfully。



Razumov ceased to grin。



〃That is his name;〃 he said unnecessarily loud。  〃Victor

Victorovitch Haldina student。〃



The General shifted his position a little。



〃How is he dressed?  Would you have the goodness to tell me?〃



Razumov angrily described Haldin's clothing in a few jerky words。

The General stared all the time; then addressing the Prince



〃We were not without some indications;〃 he said in French。  〃A

good woman who was in the street described to us somebody wearing

a dress of the sort as the thrower of the second bomb。  We have

detained her at the Secretariat; and every one in a Tcherkess

coat we could lay our hands on has been brought to her to look

at。  She kept on crossing herself and shaking her head at them。

It was exasperating。 。 。 。〃  He turned to Razumov; and in

Russian; with friendly reproach



〃Take a chair; Mr。 Razumovdo。  Why are you standing?〃



Razumov sat down carelessly and looked at the General。



〃This goggle…eyed imbecile understands nothing;〃 he thought。



The Prince began to speak loftily。



〃Mr。 Razumov is a young man of conspicuous abilities。  I have it

at heart that his future should not。 。 。 。〃



〃Certainly;〃 interrupted the General; with a movement of the

hand。  〃Has he any weapons on him; do you think; Mr。 Razumov?〃



The General employed a gentle musical voice。  Razumov answered

with suppressed irritation



〃No。  But my razors are lying aboutyou understand。〃



The General lowered his head approvingly。



〃Precisely。〃



Then to the Prince; explaining courteously



〃We want that bird alive。  It will be the devil if we can't make

him sing a little before we are done with him。〃



The grave…like silence of the room with its mute clock fell upon

the polite modulations of this terrible phrase。  The Prince;

hidden in the chair; made no sound。



The General unexpectedly developed a thought。



〃Fidelity to menaced institutions on which depend the safety of a

throne and of a people is no child's play。  We know that; _mon

Prince;_ and_tenez_〃he went on with a sort of flattering

harshness; 〃Mr。 Razumov here begins to understand that too。〃



His eyes which he turned upon Razumov seemed to be starting out

of his head。  This grotesqueness of aspect no longer shocked

Razumov。  He said with gloomy conviction



〃Haldin will never speak。〃



〃That remains to be seen;〃 muttered the General。



〃I am  certain;〃 insisted Razumov。  〃A man like this never

speaks。 。 。 。  Do you imagine that I am here from fear?〃 he added

violently。  He felt ready to stand by his opinion of Haldin to

the last extremity。



〃Certainly not;〃 protested the General; with great simplicity of

tone。  〃And I don't mind telling you; Mr。 Razumov; that if he had

not come with his tale to such a staunch and loyal Russian as

you; he would have disappeared like a stone in the water 。 。 。

which would have had a detestable effect;〃 he added; with a

bright; cruel smile under his stony stare。  〃So you see; there

can be no suspicion of any fear here。〃



The Prince intervened; looking at Razumov round the back of the

armchair。



〃Nobody doubts the moral soundness of your action。  Be at ease in

that respect; pray。〃



He turned to the General uneasily。



〃That's why I am here。  You may be surprised why I should 。 。 。〃



The General hastened to interrupt。



〃Not at all。  Extremely natural。  You saw the importance。 。 。



〃Yes;〃 broke in the Prince。  〃And I venture to ask insistently

that mine and Mr。 Razumov's intervention should not become

public。  He is a young man of promiseof remarkable aptitudes。〃



〃I haven't a doubt of it;〃 murmured the General。  〃He inspires

confidence。〃



〃All sorts of pernicious views are so widespread nowadaysthey

taint such unexpected quartersthat; monstrous as it seems; he

might suffer。 。 。 。  His studies。 。 。 。  His。 。 。〃



The General; with his elbows on the desk; took his head between

his hands。



〃Yes。  Yes。  I am thinking it out。 。 。 。  How long is it since

you left him at your rooms; Mr。 Razumov?〃



Razumov mentioned the hour which nearly corresponded with the

time of his distracted flight from the big slum house。  He had

made up his mind to keep Ziemianitch out of the affair

completely。  To mention him at all would mean imprisonment for

the 〃bright soul;〃 perhaps cruel floggings; and in the end a

journey to  Siberia in chains。  Razumov; who had beaten

Ziemianitch; felt for him now a vague; remorseful tenderness。



The General;giving way for the first time to his secret

sentiments; exclaimed contemptuously



〃And you say he came in to make you this confidence like

thisfor nothing_a propos des bottes_。〃



Razumov felt danger in the air。  The merciless suspicion  of

despotism had spoken openly at last。  Sudden fear sealed

Razumov's lips。  The silence of the room resembled now the

silence of a deep dungeon; where time does not count; and a

suspect person is sometimes forgotten for ever。  But the Prince

came to the rescue。



〃Providence itself has led the wretch in a moment of mental

aberration to seek Mr。 Razumov on the strength of some old;

utterly misinterpreted exchange of ideassome sort of idle

speculative conversationmonths agoI am toldand completely

forgotten till now by Mr。 Razumov。〃



〃Mr。 Razumov;〃 queried the General meditatively; after a short

silence; 〃do you often indulge in speculative conversation?〃



〃No; Excellency;〃 answered Razumov; coolly; in a sudden access of

self…confidence。  〃I am a man of deep convictions。  Crude

opinions are in the air。  They are not always worth combating。

But even the silent contempt of a serious mind may be

misinterpreted by headlong utopists。〃



The General stared from between his hands。  Prince K…

murmured



〃A serious young man。  _Un esprit superieur_。〃



〃I see that; _mon cher Prince_;〃  said the General。 〃Mr。 Razumov

is quite safe with me。  I am interested in him。  He has; it

seems; the great and useful quality of inspiring confide

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