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were one。 〃How did I never come to understand that before?〃 I

cried to myself。 〃How did I ever manage to be so wicked? Oh; but

how good; how happy; I could benay; I WILL bein the future!

At once; at onceyes; this very minuteI will become another

being; and begin to live differently!〃 For all that; I continued

sitting on the window…sill; continued merely dreaming; and doing

nothing。 Have you ever; on a summer's day; gone to bed in dull;

rainy weather; and; waking just at sunset; opened your eyes and

seen through the square space of the windowthe space where the

linen blind is blowing up and down; and beating its rod upon the

window…sillthe rain…soaked; shadowy; purple vista of an avenue

of lime…trees; with a damp garden path lit up by the clear;

slanting beams of the sun; and then suddenly heard the joyous

sounds of bird life in the garden; and seen insects flying to and

fro at the open window; and glittering in the sunlight; and smelt

the fragrance of the rain…washed air; and thought to yourself;

〃Am I not ashamed to be lying in bed on such an evening as this?〃

and; leaping joyously to your feet; gone out into the garden and

revelled in all that welter of life? If you have; then you can

imagine for yourself the overpowering sensation which was then

possessing me。



III



DREAMS



〃To…day I will make my confession and purge myself of every sin;〃

I thought to myself。 〃Nor will I ever commit another one。〃 At

this point I recalled all the peccadilloes which most troubled my

conscience。 〃I will go to church regularly every Sunday; as well

as read the Gospel at the close of every hour throughout the day。

What is more; I will set aside; out of the cheque which I shall

receive each month after I have gone to the University; two…and…

a…half roubles〃 (a tenth of my monthly allowance) 〃for people who

are poor but not exactly beggars; yet without letting any one

know anything about it。 Yes; I will begin to look out for people

like thatorphans or old womenat once; yet never tell a soul

what I am doing for them。



〃Also; I will have a room here of my very own (St。 Jerome's;

probably); and look after it myself; and keep it perfectly clean。

I will never let any one do anything for me; for every one is

just a human being like myself。 Likewise I will walk every day;

not drive; to the University。 Even if some one gives me a drozhki

'Russian phaeton。' I will sell it; and devote the money to the

poor。 Everything I will do exactly and always〃 (what that

〃always〃 meant I could not possibly have said; but at least I had

a vivid consciousness of its connoting some kind of prudent;

moral; and irreproachable life)。 〃I will get up all my lectures

thoroughly; and go over all the subjects beforehand; so that at

the end of my first course I may come out top and write a thesis。

During my second course also I will get up everything beforehand;

so that I may soon be transferred to the third course; and at

eighteen come out top in the examinations; and receive two gold

medals; and go on to be Master of Arts; and Doctor; and the first

scholar in Europe。 Yes; in all Europe I mean to be the first

scholar。Well; what next?〃 I asked myself at this point。

Suddenly it struck me that dreams of this sort were a form of

pridea sin which I should have to confess to the priest that

very evening; so I returned to the original thread of my

meditations。 〃When getting up my lectures I will go to the

Vorobievi Gori; 'Sparrow Hillsa public park near Moscow。' and

choose some spot under a tree; and read my lectures over there。

Sometimes I will take with me something to eatcheese or a pie

from Pedotti's; or something of the kind。 After that I will sleep

a little; and then read some good book or other; or else draw

pictures or play on some instrument (certainly I must learn to

play the flute)。 Perhaps SHE too will be walking on the Vorobievi

Gori; and will approach me one day and say; 'Who are you?' and I

shall look at her; oh; so sadly; and say that I am the son of a

priest; and that I am happy only when I am there alone; quite

alone。 Then she will give me her hand; and say something to me;

and sit down beside me。 So every day we shall go to the same

spot; and be friends together; and I shall kiss her。 But no! That

would not be right! On the contrary; from this day forward I

never mean to look at a woman again。 Never; never again do I mean

to walk with a girl; nor even to go near one if I can help it。

Yet; of course; in three years' time; when I have come of age; I

shall marry。 Also; I mean to take as much exercise as ever I can;

and to do gymnastics every day; so that; when I have turned

twenty…five; I shall be stronger even than Rappo。 On my first

day's training I mean to hold out half a pood 'The Pood = 40

Russian pounds。' at arm's length for five minutes; and the next

day twenty…one pounds; and the third day twenty…two pounds; and

so on; until at last I can hold out four poods in each hand; and

be stronger even than a porter。 Then; if ever any one should try

to insult me or should begin to speak disrespectfully of HER; I

shall take him so; by the front of his coat; and lift him up an

arshin 'The arshin = 2 feet 3 inches。' or two with one hand; and

just hold him there; so that he may feel my strength and cease

from his conduct。 Yet that too would not be right。 No; no; it

would not matter; I should not hurt him; merely show him that I〃



Let no one blame me because the dreams of my youth were as

foolish as those of my childhood and boyhood。 I am sure that;

even if it be my fate to live to extreme old age and to continue

my story with the years; I; an old man of seventy; shall be found

dreaming dreams just as impossible and childish as those I am

dreaming now。 I shall be dreaming of some lovely Maria who loves

me; the toothless old man; as she might love a Mazeppa; of some

imbecile son who; through some extraordinary chance; has suddenly

become a minister of state; of my suddenly receiving a windfall

of a million of roubles。 I am sure that there exists no human

being; no human age; to whom or to which that gracious;

consolatory power of dreaming is totally a stranger。 Yet; save

for the one general feature of magic and impossibility; the

dreams of each human being; of each age of man; have their own

distinguishing characteristics。 At the period upon which I look

as having marked the close of my boyhood and the beginning of my

youth; four leading sentiments formed the basis of my dreams。 The

first of those sentiments was love for HERfor an imaginary

woman whom I always pictured the same in my dreams; and whom I

somehow expected to meet some day and somewhere。 This she of mine

had a little of Sonetchka in her; a little of Masha as Masha

could look when she stood washing linen over the clothes…tub; and

a little of a certain woman with pearls round her fair white neck

whom I had once seen long; long ago at a theatre; in a box below

our own。 My second sentiment was a craving for love。 I wanted

every one to know me and to love me。 I wanted to be able to utter

my nameNicola Irtenieffand at once to see every one

thunderstruck at it; and come crowding round me and thanking me

for something or another; I hardly knew what。 My third sentiment

was the expectation of some extraordinary; glorious happiness

that was impendingsome happiness so strong and assured as to

verge upon ecstasy。 Indeed; so firmly persuaded was I that very;

very soon some unexpected chance would suddenly make me the

richest and most famous man in the world that I lived in

constant; tremulous expectation of this magic good fortune

befalling me。 I was always thinking to myself that 〃IT is

beginning;〃 and that I should go on thereafter to attain

everything that a man could wish for。 Consequently; I was for ever

hurrying from place to place; in the belief that 〃IT〃 must be

〃beginning〃 just where I happened not to be。 Lastly; my fourth

and principal sentiment of all was abhorrence of myself; mingled

with regretyet a regret so blended with the certain expectation

of happiness to which I have referred that it had in it nothing

of sorrow。 It seemed to me that it would be so easy and natural

for me to tear myself away from my past and to remake itto

forget all that had been; and to begin my life; with all its

relations; anewthat the past never troubled me; never clung to

me at all。 I even found a certain pleasure in detesting the past;

and in seeing it in a darker light than the true one。 This note

of regret and of a curious longing for perfection were the chief

mental impressions which I gathered from that new stage of my

growthimpressions which imparted new principles to my view of

myself; of men; and of God's world。 O good and consoling voice;

which in later days; in sorrowful days when my soul yielded

silently to the sway of life's falseness and depravity; so often

raised a sudden; bold protest against all in
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