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been。 Now all these questions rushed at once into her mind。 And
again she could not believe it： 〃He； he is a murderer！ Could it be
true？〃
〃What's the meaning of it？ Where am I？〃 she said in complete
bewilderment； as though still unable to recover herself。 〃How could
you； you； a man like you。。。。 How could you bring yourself to it？。。。
What does it mean？〃
〃Oh； well… to plunder。 Leave off； Sonia；〃 he answered wearily；
almost with vexation。
Sonia stood as though struck dumb； but suddenly she cried：
〃You were hungry！ It was。。。 to help your mother？ Yes？〃
〃No； Sonia； no；〃 he muttered； turning away and hanging his head。
〃I was not so hungry。。。。 I certainly did want to help my mother；
but。。。 that's not the real thing either。。。。 Don't torture me； Sonia。〃
Sonia clasped her hands。
〃Could it； could it all be true？ Good God； what a truth！ Who could
believe it？ And how could you give away your last farthing and yet rob
and murder！ Ah；〃 she cried suddenly； 〃that money you gave Katerina
Ivanovna。。。 that money。。。。 Can that money。。。〃
〃No； Sonia；〃 he broke in hurriedly； 〃that money was not it。 Don't
worry yourself！ That money my mother sent me and it came when I was
ill； the day I gave it to you。。。。 Razumihin saw it。。。 he received it
for me。。。。 That money was mine… my own。〃
Sonia listened to him in bewilderment and did her utmost to
comprehend。
〃And that money。。。。 I don't even know really whether there was any
money；〃 he added softly； as though reflecting。 〃I took a purse off her
neck； made of chamois leather。。。 a purse stuffed full of
something。。。 but I didn't look in it； I suppose I hadn't time。。。。
And the things… chains and trinkets… I buried under a stone with the
purse next morning in a yard off the V__ Prospect。 They are all
there now。。。。。〃
Sonia strained every nerve to listen。
〃Then why。。。 why； you said you did it to rob； but you took nothing？〃
she asked quickly； catching at a straw。
〃I don't know。。。。 I haven't yet decided whether to take that money
or not；〃 he said； musing again； and； seeming to wake up with a
start； he gave a brief ironical smile。 〃Ach； what silly stuff I am
talking； eh？〃
The thought flashed through Sonia's mind； wasn't he mad？ But she
dismissed it at once。 〃No； it was something else。〃 She could make
nothing of it； nothing。
〃Do you know； Sonia；〃 he said suddenly with conviction； 〃let me tell
you： if I'd simply killed because I was hungry；〃 laying stress on
every word and looking enigmatically but sincerely at her； 〃I should
be happy now。 You must believe that！ What would it matter to you；〃
he cried a moment later with a sort of despair； 〃what would it
matter to you if I were to confess that I did wrong！ What do you
gain by such a stupid triumph over me？ Ah； Sonia； was it for that I've
come to you to…day？〃
Again Sonia tried to say something； but did not speak。
〃I asked you to go with me yesterday because you are all I have
left。〃
〃Go where？〃 asked Sonia timidly。
〃Not to steal and not to murder； don't be anxious；〃 he smiled
bitterly。 〃We are so different。。。。 And you know； Sonia； it's only now；
only this moment that I understand where I asked you to go with me
yesterday！ Yesterday when I said it I did not know where。 I asked
you for one thing； I came to you for one thing… not to leave me。 You
won't leave me； Sonia？〃
She squeezed his hand。
〃And why； why did I tell her？ Why did I let her know？〃 he cried a
minute later in despair； looking with infinite anguish at her。 〃Here
you expect an explanation from me； Sonia； you are sitting and
waiting for it； I see that。 But what can I tell you？ You won't
understand and will only suffer misery。。。 on my account！ Well； you are
crying and embracing me again。 Why do you do it？ Because I couldn't
bear my burden and have come to throw it on another： you suffer too；
and I shall feel better！ And can you love such a mean wretch？〃
〃But aren't you suffering； too？〃 cried Sonia。
Again a wave of the same feeling surged into his heart； and again
for an instant softened it。
〃Sonia； I have a bad heart； take note of that。 It may explain a
great deal。 I have come because I am bad。 There are men who wouldn't
have come。 But I am a coward and。。。 a mean wretch。 But。。。 never
mind！ That's not the point。 I must speak now； but I don't know how
to begin。〃
He paused and sank into thought。
〃Ach； we are so different；〃 he cried again； 〃we are not alike。 And
why； why did I come？ I shall never forgive myself that。〃
〃No； no； it was a good thing you came；〃 cried Sonia。 〃It's better
I should know； far better！〃
He looked at her with anguish。
〃What if it were really that？〃 he said； as though reaching a
conclusion。 〃Yes； that's what it was！ I wanted to become a Napoleon；
that is why I killed her。。。。 Do you understand now？〃
〃N…no；〃 Sonia whispered naively and timidly。 〃Only speak； speak； I
shall understand； I shall understand in myself！〃 she kept begging him。
〃You'll understand？ Very well； we shall see！〃 He paused and was
for some time lost in meditation。
〃It was like this： I asked myself one day this question… what if
Napoleon； for instance； had happened to be in my place； and if he
had not had Toulon nor Egypt nor the passage of Mont Blanc to begin
his career with； but instead of all those picturesque and monumental
things； there had simply been some ridiculous old hag； a pawnbroker；
who had to be murdered too to get money from her trunk （for his
career； you understand）。 Well； would he have brought himself to
that； if there had been no other means？ Wouldn't he have felt a pang
at its being so far from monumental and。。。 and sinful； too？ Well； I
must tell you that I worried myself fearfully over that 'question'
so that I was awfully ashamed when I guessed at last （all of a sudden；
somehow） that it would not have given him the least pang； that it
would not even have struck him that it was not monumental。。。 that he
would not have seen that there was anything in it to pause over； and
that； if he had had no other way； he would have strangled her in a
minute without thinking about it！ Well； I too。。。 left off thinking
about it。。。 murdered her； following his example。 And that's exactly
how it was！ Do you think it funny？ Yes； Sonia； the funniest thing of
all is that perhaps that's just how it was。〃
Sonia did not think it at all funny。
〃You had better tell me straight out。。。 without examples；〃 she
begged； still more timidly and scarcely audibly。
He turned to her； looked sadly at her and took her hands。
〃You are right again； Sonia。 Of course that's all nonsense； it's
almost all talk！ You see； you know of course that my mother has
scarcely anything； my sister happened to have a good education and was
condemned to drudge as a governess。 All their hopes were centered on
me。 I was a student； but I couldn't keep myself at the university
and was forced for a time to leave it。 Even if I had lingered on
like that； in ten or twelve years