at once went to final posts.
But why did you chicken out now?
Now it's too late for getting scared.
It's justice now.
So fulfil what it demands!
I know you don't believe, you
consider my words to be a well-memorized sermon.
Don't speculate shrewdly!
Give yourself up to life frankly,
without reflecting on it, [life] will endure. What
do you know, maybe God is saving you for something.
All you need now is air, air! Air!
What are you?!
What kind of prohet?!
What am i? I am a goner, nothing more.
Let's say, able to feel, able to sympathize with
and man who knows some things, but definately a goner!
But you - completely different issue!
Maybe God has prepared a life for you.
So what that you won't be seen for a long time!
The issue is not within time, but within yourself.
Become the sun - and everybody will see you!
Why are you smiling:
that i am such a Schiller?
Yes, and i bet you assume i cajole towards you!
Well, maybe i really am cajoling!
And when do you think to arrest me?
Well...
I can let you walk around a day or two.
Think about it, buddy!
Say your prayers.
And that's gainful.
But what if i run away?
No, you won't run.
You don't believe in your theory anymore -
with what will you run away?
You can't do without us.
Mikolyka can, and that's correct
[of him] to want suffering.
But you will stop short of that.
Don't laugh, this deal's good.
And you do need a change of air.
Are you intending to take a walk?
Evening will be nice,
if only there would be no storm.
Anyhow, that's better if freshens up.
Porfiry Petrovich, don't take it into your head
that today i confessed to you.
You're a strange man, i listened to you
only because of curiousity.
Yet i didn't confess in anything.
Remember that.
Yes, i know, i remember. Don't worry, dear,
let your will come true.
I have one more request...delicate, yet important.
If it happened so - which i, by the way, don't believe -
that you had this notion, so to say,
to end things somehow differently
in these forty-fifty hours,
in some fantastic way - to put hands
on yourself...embarassing presumption,
forgive me for that, leave a short
but explanatory note.
And remember about the stone.
It wil be better...
Well, good bye. Good thoughts,
good beginnings!
No, Svidrigailov hasn't gone to him!
And won't go.
And even if Svidrigailov suddenly
fancies to denounce - i don't give a damn.
I'm fed up wit all this! Just a waste of time.
No, there's something else, something important!
I still think you have in yourself
something common with me.
What a nonsense!
What could we have in common? Even in
malevolence. What do i expect from him?
I am expecting something. Something new!
Some way out or what.
At any case, if he's plotting
something against Dunya - then...
Then i'll kill him.
Lord, why did i come here?
Well, well! Come in in you want to. I'm here!
End of Part Seven
Crime and Punishment
Part Eight
I have a hat...
strawhat without ribbon. Buy me them,
darling. Buy me them, my light...
Philip, glassful!
I won't drink.
Here you go.
As you wish, it's not for you.
Drink, Katy.
Thank you.
Thank you, Arkadiy Ivanovich,
thank you.
Imagine: i went to your home, and for some
reason turned here, on the avenue.
I never turn here...and how strange that...
i have just turned and you're here.
Why don't you say directly: it's a miracle!
No miracle, but...coinscidence.
What an invention this country is!
Well, he's already believed in miracle,
but doesn't want to confess!
Particularly, i appointed you this tavern.
Only you, it seems, were having
daydreams then, so you forgot.
Yes...i really forgot.
I believe. Well, and i didn't hope
that you had understood me.
Though, my words left a mark
in your memory. Mechanical.
So you mechanically turned here.
That's the entire miracle!
Why did you hide from me
in you appointed [this] yourself?
But why did you, when i came the first time,
pretend to be