| PART 7
Chapter 18
 (continued)"But, for heaven's sake, don't get hot!" said Stepan
 Arkadyevitch, touching his brother-in-law's knee.  "The matter is
 not ended.  If you will allow me to recapitulate, it was like
 this: when you parted, you were as magnanimous as could possibly
 be; you were ready to give her everything--freedom, divorce even.
 She appreciated that.  No, don't think that.  She did appreciate
 it--to such a degree that at the first moment, feeling how she
 had wronged you, she did not consider and could not consider
 everything.  She gave up everything.  But experience, time, have
 shown that her position is unbearable, impossible." "The life of Anna Arkadyevna can have no interest for me," Alexey
 Alexandrovitch put in, lifting his eyebrows. "Allow me to disbelieve that," Stepan Arkadyevitch replied
 gently.  "Her position is intolerable for her, and of no benefit
 to anyone whatever.  She has deserved it, you will say.  She
 knows that and asks you for nothing; she says plainly that she
 dare not ask you.  But I, all of us, her relatives, all who love
 her, beg you, entreat you.  Why should she suffer?  Who is any
 the better for it?" "Excuse me, you seem to put me in the position of the guilty
 party," observed Alexey Alexandrovitch. "Oh, no, oh, no, not at all! please understand me," said Stepan
 Arkadyevitch, touching his hand again, as though feeling sure
 this physical contact would soften his brother-in-law.  "All I
 say is this: her position is intolerable, and it might be
 alleviated by you, and you will lose nothing by it.  I will
 arrange it all for you, so that you'll not notice it.  You did
 promise it, you know." "The promise was given before.  And I had supposed that the
 question of my son had settled the matter.  Besides, I had hoped
 that Anna Arkadyevna had enough generosity..." Alexey
 Alexandrovitch articulated with difficulty, his lips twitching
 and his face white. |