Whenhewashalf-waythere, thekeendrywindthathadbeenblowingearlythatmorningroseagain, , butwaswhirledaboutbythewind, , unconsciousofthestorm, 'scottage, , andwaswalkinginzigzags, :
"Ach, Vanka'sgonetoPetersburg;
Iwon'twaittillhecomesback."
Buthebrokeoffeverytimeatthesecondlineandbeganswearingagain; , andthepeasantwithaviolentlurchfellfulltiltagainstIvan, "O—oh!" , withoutmovementorconsciousness."Hewillbefrozen," thoughtIvan, andhewentonhiswaytoSmerdyakov's.
Inthepassage, MaryaKondratyevna, whoranouttoopenthedoorwithacandleinherhand, whisperedthatSmerdyakovwasveryill, "It'snotthathe'slaidup, butheseemsnothimself, andheeventoldustotaketheteaaway; hewouldn'thaveany."
"Why, doeshemakearow?" askedIvancoarsely.
"Oh, dear, no, quitethecontrary, he''ttalktohimtoolong," .
Itwasover-heatedasbefore, , andinitsplacehadbeenputalargeoldmahoganyleathersofa, onwhichabedhadbeenmadeup, , , , , ; .
"Why, youreallyareill?" Ivanstoppedshort."Iwon'tkeepyoulong, Iwon'?"
Hewenttotheotherendofthetable, movedupachairandsatdownonit.
"Whydoyoulookatmewithoutspeaking? I'veonlycomewithonequestion, andIswearIwon', KaterinaIvanovna, beenwithyou?"
Smerdyakovstillremainedsilent, , withamotionofhishand, heturnedhisfaceaway.
"What'sthematterwithyou?" criedIvan.
"Nothing."
"Whatdoyoumeanby 'nothing'?"
"Yes, '."
"No, Iwon', whenwasshehere?"
