"Dmitri! Goawayatonce!" criedAlyoshacommandingly.
"Alexey! 'sonlyyouIcanbelieve; wassheherejustnow, ornot? , sheranaway."
"Iswearshe'snotbeenhere, andnooneexpectedher."
"ButIsawher....Soshemust...I'llfindoutatoncewheresheis....Good-by, Alexey! Notawordto ?, 'Hesendshiscomplimentstoyou!' Compliments, hiscompliments! Justcomplimentsandfarewell! Describethescenetoher."
, buthewasconsciousandlistenedgreedilytoDmitri'.
"Idon'trepentsheddingyourblood!" hecried."Beware, oldman, bewareofyourdream, forIhavemydream, , anddisownyoualtogether."
Heranoutoftheroom.
"She'! Smerdyakov!" theoldmanwheezed, scarcelyaudibly, beckoningtohimwithhisfinger.
"No, she'snothere, youoldlunatic!" Ivanshoutedathimangrily."Here, he'sfainting! Water! Atowel! Makehaste, Smerdyakov!"
, , byhisviolentemotion, andtheblowshehadreceived, , whileGrigorystoodbythetablelookinggloomilyatthefloor.
"Shouldn'tyouputawetbandageonyourheadandgotobed, too?" Alyoshasaidtohim."We'—onthehead."
"He'sinsultedme!" Grigoryarticulatedgloomilyanddistinctly.
"He's 'insulted' hisfather, notonlyyou," observedIvanwithaforcedsmile.
"'sinsultedme," repeatedGrigory.
"Damnitall, ifIhadn'tpulledhimawayperhapshe''ttakemuchtodofor ?sop, wouldit?" whisperedIvantoAlyosha.
"Godforbid!" criedAlyosha.
"WhyshouldHeforbid?" Ivanwentoninthesamewhisper, withamalignantgrimace.", too."
Alyoshashuddered.
"OfcourseIwon'tlethimbemurderedasIdidn', Alyosha, I''sbeguntoache."
Alyoshawenttohisfather', .
"Alyosha," hewhisperedapprehensively, "where'sIvan?"
"''sonthewatch."
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