| PART 7
Chapter 18
 (continued)"I beg," said Alexey Alexandrovitch shrilly, getting suddenly
 onto his feet, his face white and his jaws twitching, "I beg you
 to drop this...to drop...this subject!" "Oh, no!  Oh, forgive me, forgive me if I have wounded you," said
 Stepan Arkadyevitch, holding out his hand with a smile of
 embarrassment; "but like a messenger I have simply performed the
 commission given me." Alexey Alexandrovitch gave him his hand, pondered a little, and
 said: "I must think it over and seek for guidance.  The day after
 tomorrow I will give you a final answer," he said, after
 considering a moment. |