第 39 节
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  she was so totally lacking in that faculty of 〃apprehension〃 to
  which I have already referred as being highly developed in our
  household; and all her customs were so utterly opposed to those
  which had long been rooted in our establishment; that those two
  facts alone were bound to go against her。 From the first; her mode
  of life in our tidy; methodical household was that of a person
  only just arrived there。 Sometimes she went to bed late;
  sometimes early; sometimes she appeared at luncheon; sometimes
  she did not; sometimes she took supper; sometimes she dispensed
  with it。 When we had no guests with us she more often than not
  walked about the house in a semi…nude condition; and was not
  ashamed to appear before useven before the servantsin a white
  chemise; with only a shawl thrown over her bare shoulders。 At
  first this Bohemianism pleased me; but before very long it led to
  my losing the last shred of respect which I felt for her。 What
  struck me as even more strange was the fact that; according as we
  had or had not guests; she was two different women。 The one (the
  woman figuring in society) was a young and healthy; but rather
  cold; beauty; a person richly dressed; neither stupid nor clever;
  and unfailingly cheerful。 The other woman (the one in evidence
  when no guests were present) was considerably past her first
  youth; languid; depressed; slovenly; and ennuyee; though
  affectionate。 Frequently; as I looked at her when; smiling; rosy
  with the winter air; and happy in the consciousness of her
  beauty; she came in from a round of calls and; taking off her
  hat; went to look at herself in a mirror; or when; rustling in
  her rich; decollete ball dress; and at once shy and proud before the
  servants; she was passing to her carriage; or when; at one of our
  small receptions at home; she was sitting dressed in a high
  silken dress finished with some sort of fine lace about her soft
  neck; and flashing her unvarying; but lovely; smile around heras
  I looked at her at such times I could not help wondering what
  would have been said by persons who had been ravished to behold
  her thus if they could have seen her as I often saw her; namely;
  when; waiting in the lonely midnight hours for her husband to
  return from his club; she would walk like a shadow from room to
  room; with her hair dishevelled and her form clad in a sort of
  dressing…jacket。 Presently; she would sit down to the piano and;
  her brows all puckered with the effort; play over the only waltz
  that she knew; after which she would pick up a novel; read a few
  pages somewhere in the middle of it; and throw it aside。 Next;
  repairing in person to the dining…room; so as not to disturb the
  servants; she would get herself a cucumber and some cold veal;
  and eat it standing by the window…sillthen once more resume her
  weary; aimless; gloomy wandering from room to room。 But what;
  above all other things; caused estrangement between us was that
  lack of understanding which expressed itself chiefly in the
  peculiar air of indulgent attention with which she would listen
  when any one was speaking to her concerning matters of which she
  had no knowledge。 It was not her fault that she acquired the
  unconscious habit of bending her head down and smiling slightly
  with her lips only when she found it necessary to converse on
  topics which did not interest her (which meant any topic except
  herself and her husband); yet that smile and that inclination of
  the head; when incessantly repeated; could become unbearably
  wearisome。 Also; her peculiar gaietywhich always sounded as
  though she were laughing at herself; at you; and at the world in
  generalwas gauche and anything but infectious; while her
  sympathy was too evidently forced。 Lastly; she knew no reticence
  with regard to her ceaseless rapturising to all and sundry
  concerning her love for Papa。 Although she only spoke the truth
  when she said that her whole life was bound up with him; and
  although she proved it her life long; we considered such
  unrestrained; continual insistence upon her affection for him bad
  form; and felt more ashamed for her when she was descanting thus
  before strangers even than we did when she was perpetrating bad
  blunders in French。 Yet; although; as I have said; she loved her
  husband more than anything else in the world; and he too had a
  great affection for her (or at all events he had at first; and
  when he saw that others besides himself admired her beauty); it
  seemed almost as though she purposely did everything most likely
  to displease himsimply to prove to him the strength of her
  love; her readiness to sacrifice herself for his sake; and the
  fact that her one aim in life was to win his affection! She was
  fond of display; and my father too liked to see her as a beauty
  who excited wonder and admiration; yet she sacrificed her
  weakness for fine clothes to her love for him; and grew more and
  more accustomed to remain at home in a plain grey blouse。 Again;
  Papa considered freedom and equality to be indispensable
  conditions of family life; and hoped that his favourite Lubotshka
  and his kind…hearted young wife would become sincere friends; yet
  once again Avdotia sacrificed herself by considering it incumbent
  upon her to pay the 〃real mistress of the house;〃 as she called
  Lubotshka; an amount of deference which only shocked and annoyed
  my father。 Likewise; he played cards a great deal that winter;
  and lost considerable sums towards the end of it; wherefore;
  unwilling; as usual; to let his gambling affairs intrude upon his
  family life; he began to preserve complete secrecy concerning his
  play; yet Avdotia; though often ailing; as well as; towards the
  end of the winter; enceinte; considered herself bound always to
  sit up (in a grey blouse; and with her hair dishevelled) for my
  father when; at; say; four or five o'clock in the morning; he
  returned home from the club ashamed; depleted in pocket; and
  weary。 She would ask him absent…mindedly whether he had been
  fortunate in play; and listen with indulgent attention; little
  nods of her head; and a faint smile upon her face as he told her
  of his doings at the club and begged her; for about the hundredth
  time; never to sit up for him again。 Yet; though Papa's winnings
  or losings (upon which his substance practically depended) in no
  way interested her; she was always the first to meet him when he
  returned home in the small hours of the morning。 This she was
  incited to do; not only by the strength of her devotion; but by a
  certain secret jealousy from which she suffered。 No one in the
  world could persuade her that it was REALLY from his club; and
  not from a mistress's; that Papa came home so late。 She would try
  to read love secrets in his face; and; discerning none there;
  would sigh with a sort of enjoyment of her grief; and give
  herself up once more to the contemplation of her unhappiness。
  As the result of these and many other constant sacrifices which
  occurred in Papa's relations with his wife during the
  latter months of that winter (a time when he lost much; and was
  therefore out of spirits); there gradually grew up between the
  two an intermittent feeling of tacit hostilityof restrained
  aversion to the object of devotion of the kind which expresses
  itself in an unconscious eagerness to show the object in question
  every possible species of petty annoyance。
  XLIII
  NEW COMRADES
  The winter had passed imperceptibly and the thaw begun when the
  list of examinations was posted at the University; and I suddenly
  remembered that I had to return answers to questions in eighteen
  subjects on which I had heard lectures delivered; but with regard
  to some of which I had taken no notes and made no preparation
  whatever。 It seems strange that the question 〃How am I going to
  pass?〃 should never have entered my head; but the truth is that
  all that winter I had been in such a state of haze through the
  delights of being both grown…up and 〃comme il faut〃 that;
  whenever the question of the examinations had occurred to me; I
  had mentally compared myself with my comrades; and thought to
  myself; 〃They are certain to pass; and as most of them are not
  'comme il faut;' and I am therefore their personal superior; I
  too am bound to come out all right。〃 In fact; the only reason why
  I attended lectures at all was that I might become an habitue of
  the University; and obtain Papa's leave to go in and out of the
  house。 Moreover; I had many acquaintances now; and often enjoyed
  myself vastly at the University。 I loved the racket; talking; and
  laughter in the auditorium; the opportunities for sitting on a
  back bench; and letting the measured voice of the professor lure
  one into dreams as one contemplated one's comrades; the
  occasional runnings across the way for a snack and a glass of
  vodka (sweetened by the fearful joy of knowing that one might be
  hauled before the professor for so doing); the stealthy closing
  of the door as one