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about where one gets fed best； and his bragging about his doings
as a guardian。
〃Well； then； where do we dine？〃
〃Really； I have no time to spare；〃 said Nekhludoff； glancing at
his watch。
〃Then； look here。 To…night； at the raceswill you be there？〃
〃No； I shall not be there。〃
〃Do come。 I have none of my own now； but I back Grisha's horses。
You remember； he has a fine stud。 You'll come； won't you？ And
we'll have some supper together。〃
〃No； I cannot have supper with you either；〃 said Nekhludoff with
a smile。
〃Well； that's too bad！ And where are you off to now？ Shall I give
you a lift？〃
〃I am going to see an advocate； close to here round the corner。〃
〃Oh； yes； of course。 You have got something to do with the
prisonshave turned into a prisoners' mediator； I hear；〃 said
Schonbock； laughing。 〃The Korchagins told me。 They have left town
already。 What does it all mean？ Tell me。〃
〃Yes； yes； it is quite true；〃 Nekhludoff answered； 〃but I cannot
tell you about it in the street。〃
〃Of course； you always were a crank。 But you will come to the
races？〃
〃No。 I neither can nor wish to come。 Please do not be angry with
me。〃
〃Angry？ Dear me； no。 Where do you live？〃 And suddenly his face
became serious； his eyes fixed； and he drew up his brows。 He
seemed to be trying to remember something； and Nekhludoff noticed
the same dull expression as that of the man with the raised brows
and pouting lips whom he had seen at the window of the
eating…house。
〃How cold it is！ Is it not？ Have you got the parcels？〃 said
Schonbock； turning to the isvostchik。
〃All right。 Good…bye。 I am very glad indeed to have met you；〃 and
warmly pressing Nekhludoff's hand； he jumped into the trap and
waved his white…gloved hand in front of his shiny face； with his
usual smile； showing his exceptionally white teeth。
〃Can I have also been like that？〃 Nekhludoff thought； as he
continued his way to the advocate's。 〃Yes； I wished to be like
that； though I was not quite like it。 And I thought of living my
life in that way。〃
CHAPTER XI。
AN ADVOCATE'S VIEWS ON JUDGES AND PROSECUTORS。
Nekhludoff was admitted by the advocate before his turn。 The
advocate at once commenced to talk about the Menshoffs' case；
which he had read with indignation at the inconsistency of the
accusation。
〃This case is perfectly revolting；〃 he said； 〃it is very likely
that the owner himself set fire to the building in order to get
the insurance money； and the chief thing is that there is no
evidence to prove the Menshoffs' guilt。 There are no proofs
whatever。 It is all owing to the special zeal of the examining
magistrate and the carelessness of the prosecutor。 If they are
tried here； and not in a provincial court； I guarantee that they
will be acquitted； and I shall charge nothing。 Now then； the next
case； that of Theodosia Birukoff。 The appeal to the Emperor is
written。 If you go to Petersburg； you'd better take it with you；
and hand it in yourself； with a request of your own； or else they
will only make a few inquiries； and nothing will come of it。 You
must try and get at some of the influential members of the Appeal
Committee。〃
〃Well； is this all？〃
〃No； here I have a letter 。 。 。 I see you have turned into a
pipea spout through which all the complaints of the prison are
poured；〃 said the advocate； with a smile。 〃It is too much； you'll
not be able to manage it。〃
〃No； but this is a striking case；〃 said Nekhludoff； and gave a
brief outline of the case of a peasant who began to read the
Gospels to the peasants in the village； and to discuss them with
his friends。 The priests regarded this as a crime and informed
the authorities。 The magistrate examined him and the public
prosecutor drew up an act of indictment； and the law courts
committed him for trial。
〃This is really too terrible；〃 Nekhludoff said。 〃Can it be true？〃
〃What are you surprised at？〃
〃Why； everything。 I can understand the police…officer； who simply
obeys orders； but the prosecutor drawing up an act of that kind。
An educated man 。 。 。〃
〃That is where the mistake lies； that we are in the habit of
considering that the prosecutors and the judges in general are
some kind of liberal persons。 There was a time when they were
such； but now it is quite different。 They are just officials；
only troubled about pay…day。 They receive their salaries and want
them increased； and there their principles end。 They will accuse；
judge； and sentence any one you like。〃
〃Yes； but do laws really exist that can condemn a man to Siberia
for reading the Bible with his friends？〃
〃Not only to be exiled to the less remote parts of Siberia； but
even to the mines； if you can only prove that reading the Bible
they took the liberty of explaining it to others not according to
orders； and in this way condemned the explanations given by the
Church。 Blaming the Greek orthodox religion in the presence of
the common people means； according to Statute 。 。 。 the mines。〃
〃Impossible！〃
〃I assure you it is so。 I always tell these gentlemen； the
judges；〃 the advocate continued； 〃that I cannot look at them
without gratitude； because if I am not in prison； and you； and
all of us； it is only owing to their kindness。 To deprive us of
our privileges； and send us all to the less remote parts of
Siberia； would be an easy thing for them。〃
〃Well； if it is so； and if everything depends on the Procureur
and others who can； at will； either enforce the laws or not； what
are the trials for？〃
The advocate burst into a merry laugh。 〃You do put strange
questions。 My dear sir； that is philosophy。 Well； we might have a
talk about that； too。 Could you come on Saturday？ You will meet
men of science； literary men； and artists at my house； and then
we might discuss these general questions；〃 said the advocate；
pronouncing the words 〃general questions〃 with ironical pathos。
〃You have met my wife？ Do come。〃
〃Thank you； I will try to；〃 said Nekhludoff； and felt that he was
saying an untruth； and knew that if he tried to do anything it
would be to keep away froth the advocate's literary evening； and
the circle of the men of science； art； and literature。
The laugh with which the advocate met Nekhludoff's remark that
trials could have no meaning if the judges might enforce the laws
or not； according to their notion； and the tone with which he
pronounced the words 〃philosophy〃 and 〃general questions〃 proved
to Nekhludoff how very differently he and the advocate and；
probably； the advocate's friends； looked at things； and he felt
that in spite of the distance that now existed between himself
and his former companions； Schonbock； etc。； the difference
between himself and the circle of the advocate and his friends
was still greater。
CHAPTER XII。
WHY THE PEASANTS FLOCK TO TOWN。
The prison was a long way off and it was getting late； so
Nekhludoff took an isvostchik。 The isvostchik； a middle…aged man
with an intelligent and kind face； turned round towards
Nekhludoff as they were driving along one of the streets and
pointed to a huge house that was being built there。
〃Just see what a tremendous house they have begun to build；〃 he
said； as if he was partly responsible for the building of the
house and proud of it。 The house was really immense and was being
built in a very original style。 The strong pine beams of the
scaffolding were firmly fixed together with iron bands and a
plank wall separated the building from the street。
On the boards of the scaffolding workmen； all bespattered with
plaster； moved hither and thither like ants。 Some were laying
bricks； some hewing stones； some carrying up the heavy hods and
pails and bringing them down empty。 A fat and finely…dressed
gentlemanprobably the architectstood by the scaffolding；
pointing upward and explaining something to a contractor； a
peasant from the Vladimir Government； who was respectfully
listening to him。 Empty carts were coming out of the gate by
which the architect and the contractor were standing； and loaded
ones were going in。 〃And how sure they all arethose that do the
work as well as those that make them do itthat it ought to be；
that while their wives at home； who are with child； are labouring
beyond their strength； and their children with the patchwork
caps； doomed soon to the cold grave； smile with suffering and
contort their little legs； they must be building this stupid and
useless palace for some stupid and useless personone of those
who spoil and rob them；〃 Nekhludoff thought； while looking at the
house。
〃Yes； it is a stupid house；〃 he said； uttering his thought out
aloud。
〃Why stupid？〃 replied the isvostchik； in an offended tone。
〃Thanks to it； the people get work； it's not stupid。〃
〃But the work is useless。〃
〃It can't be useless； or why should it be done？〃 said the
isvostchik。 〃The people get bread by it。〃
Nekhludoff was silent； and it would have been difficult to talk
because of the clatter the wheels made。
When they came nearer the prison； and the isvostchik turned off
the paved on to the macadamised road； it became easier to talk；
and he again turned to Nekhludoff。
〃And what a lot of these people are flocking to the to