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Has gone and that it has cried out in a window of Aleshe bow to it, Mitenke, and that"Eternally remembered, how she loved it it". Having listened about bow, Mitja suddenly
Has grinned and on its pale cheeks the flush has flashed. It a same minute Has told to it, already it without being afraid for the curiosity:
-- Hands what at you, Dmitry Fedorovich, all in blood!
-- Yes, - Mitja has answered mechanically, has absent-mindedly looked at the hands and
Has immediately forgotten about them and about a question of Feni. It was again loaded in silence. With
That time as he has run in "has passed minutes twenty. Its recent fright
Has passed, but it is visible it any new unshakable has already taken possession quite
Determination. It has suddenly risen from a place and has thoughtfully smiled.
-- The barin, it OACUTE with you this such was? - Has spoken Fenja "again Showing to it on his hands, - has spoken regretfully, precisely closest Now to it in a grief its being.
- has again looked to itself at hands.
-- It is blood, Fenja, - he has spoken, with strange expression looking at it,
-- It is blood human and, my God, what for it has spilt! But... It... Here One fence (he looked at it as though thinking of it of a riddle), one high
Fence and terrible by sight, but... Tomorrow at a dawn when "the sun" will fly up,
- through this fence will jump... You do not understand, Fenja, what fence, well
Yes anything... It it is equal, tomorrow you will hear and it you will understand... And now farewell!
I will not prevent and will be eliminated, I will manage to be eliminated. Live, my pleasure... Loved me
Hour or so, and remember on Mitenku Karamazov's eyelids... After all it me it
Named Mitenkoj, you remember?
And with these words suddenly left kitchen. And Fenja of an exit of it was frightened hardly
It is no more still than when he has run in recently and has rushed on it.
Exactly ten minutes after Dmitry Fedorovich has entered to that young
To the officer, Peter Ilichu Perhotinu to whom recently has mortgaged pistols. Was
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