And　Posdnicheff　rose　abruptly；　took　a　few　steps；　and　sat　down
  again。
  〃Oh；　I　am　afraid；　I　am　afraid　of　railway　carriages。　　Fear　seizes
  me。　　I　sat　down　again；　and　I　said　to　myself：　'I　must　think　of
  something　else。　　For　instance；　of　the　inn　keeper　at　whose　house　I
  took　tea。'　　And　then；　in　my　imagination　arose　the　dvornik；　with
  his　long　beard；　and　his　grandson；　a　little　fellow　of　the　same　age
  as　my　little　Basile。　　My　little　Basile！　　My　little　Basile！　He
  will　see　the　musician　kiss　his　mother！　　What　thoughts　will　pass
  through　his　poor　soul！　　But　what　does　that　matter　to　her！　　She
  loves。
  〃And　again　it　all　began；　the　circle　of　the　same　thoughts。　　I
  suffered　so　much　that　at　last　I　did　not　know　what　to　do　with
  myself；　and　an　idea　passed　through　my　head　that　pleased　me　much；
  to　get　out　upon　the　rails；　throw　myself　under　the　cars；　and
  thus　finish　everything。　　One　thing　prevented　me　from　doing　so。
  It　was　pity！　　It　was　pity　for　myself；　evoking　at　the　same　time　a
  hatred　for　her；　for　him；　but　not　so　much　for　him。　　Toward　him　I
  felt　a　strange　sentiment　of　my　humiliation　and　his　victory；　but
  toward　her　a　terrible　hatred。
  〃'But　I　cannot　kill　myself　and　leave　her　free。　　She　must　suffer；
  she　must　understand　at　least　that　I　have　suffered；'　said　I　to
  myself。
  〃At　a　station　I　saw　people　drinking　at　the　lunch　counter；　and
  directly　I　went　to　swallow　a　glass　of　vodki。　　Beside　me　stood　a
  Jew；　drinking　also。　　He　began　to　talk　to　me；　and　I；　in　order　not
  to　be　left　alone　in　my　compartment；　went　with　him　into　his
  third…class；　dirty；　full　of　smoke；　and　covered　with　peelings　and
  sunflower　seeds。　　There　I　sat　down　beside　the　Jew；　and；　as　it
  seemed；　he　told　many　anecdotes。
  〃First　I　listened　to　him；　but　I　did　not　understand　what　he　said。
  He　noticed　it；　and　exacted　my　attention　to　his　person。　　Then　I
  rose　and　entered　my　own　compartment。
  〃'I　must　consider；'　said　I　to　myself；　'whether　what　I　think　is
  true；　whether　there　is　any　reason　to　torment　myself。'　　I　sat
  down；　wishing　to　reflect　quietly；　but　directly；　instead　of　the
  peaceful　reflections；　the　same　thing　began　again。　　Instead　of　the
  reasoning；　the　pictures。
  〃'How　many　times　have　I　tormented　myself　in　this　way；'　I　thought
  （I　recalled　previous　and　similar　fits　of　jealousy）；　'and　then
  seen　it　end　in　nothing　at　all？　　It　is　the　same　now。　　Perhaps；
  yes；　surely；　I　shall　find　her　quietly　sleeping。　　She　will　awaken；
  she　will　be　glad；　and　in　her　words　and　looks　I　shall　see　that
  nothing　has　happened；　that　all　this　is　vain。　　Ah；　if　it　would
  only　so　turn　out！'　　'But　no；　that　has　happened　too　often！　Now　the
  end　has　come；'　a　voice　said　to　me。
  〃And　again　it　all　began。　　Ah；　what　torture！　It　is　not　to　a
  hospital　filled　with　syphilitic　patients　that　I　would　take　a
  young　man　to　deprive　him　of　the　desire　for　women；　but　into　my
  soul；　to　show　him　the　demon　which　tore　it。　　The　frightful　part
  was　that　I　recognized　in　myself　an　indisputable　right　to　the　body
  of　my　wife；　as　if　her　body　were　entirely　mine。　　And　at　the　same
  time　I　felt　that　I　could　not　possess　this　body；　that　it　was　not
  mine；　that　she　could　do　with　it　as　she　liked；　and　that　she　liked
  to　do　with　it　as　I　did　not　like。　　And　I　was　powerless　against　him
  and　against　her。　　He；　like　the　Vanka　of　the　song；　would　sing；
  before　mounting　the　gallows；　how　he　would　kiss　her　sweet　lips；
  etc。；　and　he　would　even　have　the　best　of　it　before　death。　　With
  her　it　was　still　worse。　　If　she　HAD　NOT　DONE　IT；　she　had　the
  desire；　she　wished　to　do　it；　and　I　knew　that　she　did。　　That　was
  worse　yet。　　It　would　be　better　if　she　had　already　done　it；　to
  relieve　me　of　my　uncertainty。
  〃In　short；　I　could　not　say　what　I　desired。　　I　desired　that　she
  might　not　want　what　she　MUST　want。　　It　was　complete　madness。
  CHAPTER　XXVI。
  〃At　the　station　before　the　last；　when　the　conductor　came　to　take
  the　tickets；　I　took　my　baggage　and　went　out　on　the　car　platform；
  and　the　consciousness　that　the　climax　was　near　at　hand　only　added
  to　my　agitation。　　I　was　cold；　my　jaw　trembled　so　that　my　teeth
  chattered。　　Mechanically　I　left　the　station　with　the　crowd；　I
  took　a　tchik；　and　I　started。　　I　looked　at　the　few　people　passing
  in　the　streets　and　at　the　dvorniks。　　I　read　the　signs；　without
  thinking　of　anything。　After　going　half　a　verst　my　feet　began　to
  feel　cold；　and　I　remembered　that　in　the　car　I　had　taken　off　my
  woollen　socks；　and　had　put　them　in　my　travelling　bag。　　Where　had
  I　put　the　bag？　　Was　it　with　me？　　Yes；　and　the　basket？
  〃I　bethought　myself　that　I　had　totally　forgotten　my　baggage。　　I
  took　out　my　check；　and　then　decided　it　was　not　worth　while　to
  return。　　I　continued　on　my　way。　　In　spite　of　all　my　efforts　to
  remember；　I　cannot　at　this　moment　make　out　why　I　was　in　such　a
  hurry。　　I　know　only　that　I　was　conscious　that　a　serious　and
  menacing　event　was　approaching　in　my　life。　　It　was　a　case　of　real
  auto…suggestion。　　Was　it　so　serious　because　I　thought　it　so？　　Or
  had　I　a　presentiment？　　I　do　not　know。　　Perhaps；　too；　after　what
  has　happened；　all　previous　events　have　taken　on　a　lugubrious　tint
  in　my　memory。
  〃I　arrived　at　the　steps。　　It　was　an　hour　past　midnight。　　A　few
  isvotchiks　were　before　the　door；　awaiting　customers；　attracted　by
  the　lighted　windows　（the　lighted　windows　were　those　of　our　parlor
  and　reception　room）。　　Without　trying　to　account　for　this　late
  illumination；　I　went　up　the　steps；　always　with　the　same
  expectation　of　something　terrible；　and　I　rang。　　The　servant；　a
  good；　industrious；　and　very　stupid　being；　named　Gregor；　opened
  the　door。　　The　first　thing　that　leaped　to　my　eyes　in　the　hall；　on
  the　hat…stand；　among　other　garments；　was　an　overcoat。　　I　ought　to
  have　been　astonished；　but　I　was　not　astonished。　　I　expected　it。
  'That's　it！'　I　said　to　myself。
  〃When　I　had　asked　Gregor　who　was　there；　and　he　had　named
  Troukhatchevsky；　I　inquired　whether　there　were　other　visitors。
  He　answered：　'Nobody。'　　I　remember　the　air　with　which　he　said
  that；　with　a　tone　that　was　intended　to　give　me　pleasure；　and
  dissipate　my　doubts。　'That's　it！　that's　it！'　I　had　the　air　of
  saying　to　myself。　　'And　the　children？'
  〃'Thank　God；　they　are　very　well。　　They　went　to　sleep　long　ago。'
  〃I　scarcely　breathed；　and　I　could　not　keep　my　jaw　from　trembling。
  Then　it　was　not　as　I　thought。　　I　had　often　before　returned　home
  with　the　thought　that　a　misfortune　had　awaited　me；　but　had　been
  mistaken；　and　everything　was　going　on　as　usual。　　But　now　things
  were　not　going　on　as　usual。　　All　that　I　had　imagined；　all　that　I
  believed　to　be　chimeras；　all　really　existed。　Here　was　the　truth。
  〃I　was　on　the　point　of　sobbing；　but　straightway　the　demon
  whispered　in　my　ear：　'Weep　and　be　sentimental；　and　they　will
  separate　quietly；　and　there　will　be　no　proofs；　and　all　your　life
  you　will　doubt　and　suffer。'　　And　pity　for　myself　vanished；　and
  there　remained　only　the　bestial　need　of　some　adroit；　cunning；　and
  energetic　action。　　I　became　a　beast；　an　intelligent　beast。
  〃'No；　no；'　said　I　to　Gregor；　who　was　about　to　announce　my
  arrival。　　'Do　this；　take　a　carriage；　and　go　at　once　for　my
  baggage。　　Here　is　the　check。　　Start。'
  〃He　went　along　the　hall　to　get　his　overcoat。　Fearing　lest　he
  might　frighten　them；　I　accompanied　him　to　his　little　room；　and
  waited　for　him　to　put　on　his　things。　　In　the　dining…room　could　be
  heard　the　sound　of　conversation　and　the　rattling　of　knives　and
  plates。　　They　were　eating。　　They　had　not　heard　the　ring。　　'Now　if
  they　only　do　not　go　out；'　I　thought。
  〃Gregor　put　on　his　fur…collared　coat　and　went　out。　　I　closed　the
  door　after　him。　　I　felt　anxious　when　I　was　alone；　thinking　that
  directly　I　should　have　to　act。　　How？　　I　did　not　yet　know。　I　knew
  only　that　all　was　ended；　that　there　could　be　no　doubt　of　his
  innocence；　and　that　in　an　instant　my　relations　with　her　were
  going　to　be　terminated。　　Before；　I　had　still　doubts。　　I　said　to
  myself：　'Perhaps　this　is　not　true。　　Perhaps　I　am　mistaken。'　　Now
  all　doubt　had　disappeared。　　All　was　decided　irrevocably。
  Secretly；　all　alone　with　him；　at　night！　　It　is　a　violation　of　all
  duties！　　Or；　worse　yet；　she　may　make　a　show　of　that　audacity；　of
  that　insolence　in　crime；　which；　by　its　excess；　tends　to　prove
  innocence。　　All　is　clear。　　No　doubt。　　I　feared　but　one
  thing；that　they　might　run　in　different　directions；　that　they
  might　invent　some　new　lie；　and　thus　deprive　me　of　material　proof；
  and　of　the　sorrowful　joy　of　punishing；　yes；　of　executing　them。
  〃And　to　surprise　them　more　quickly；　I　started　on　tiptoe　for　the
  dining…room；　not　through　the　parlor；　but　through　the　hall　and　the
  children's　rooms。　　In　the　first　room　slept　the　little　boy。　　In
  the　second；　the　old　nurse　moved　in　her　bed；　and　seemed　on　the
  point　of　waking；　and　I　wondered　what　she　would　think　when　she
  knew　all。　　And　pity　for　myself　gave　me　such　a　pang　that　I　could
  not　keep　the　tears　back。　　Not　to　wake　the　children；　I　ran　lightly
  through　the　hall　into　my　　study。　　I　dropped　upon　the　sofa；　an