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his life. ‘To her, to her! and there, oh, there I will give a feast
       to the whole world, such as never was before, that will be
       remembered and talked of long after! In the midst of shouts
       of wild merriment, reckless gypsy songs and dances I shall
       raise the glass and drink to the woman I adore and her new-
       found happiness! And then, on the spot, at her feet, I shall
       dash out my brains before her and punish myself! She will
       remember Mitya Karamazov sometimes, she will see how
       Mitya loved her, she will feel for Mitya!’
         ‘Here we see in excess a love of effect, a romantic despair
       and sentimentality, and the wild recklessness of the Karam-
       azovs. Yes, but there is something else, gentlemen of the jury,
       something that cries out in the soul, throbs incessantly in
       the mind, and poisons the heart unto death — that some-
       thing is conscience, gentlemen of the jury, its judgment, its
       terrible torments! The pistol will settle everything, the pis-
       tol is the only way out! But beyond — I don’t know whether
       Karamazov wondered at that moment ‘What lies beyond,’
       whether Karamazov could, like Hamlet, wonder ‘What lies
       beyond.’ No, gentlemen of the jury, they have their Hamlets,
       but we still have our Karamazovs!’
          Here Ippolit Kirillovitch drew a minute picture of Mitya’s
       preparations, the scene at Perhotin’s, at the shop, with the
       drivers. He quoted numerous words and actions, confirmed
       by witnesses, and the picture made a terrible impression
       on the audience. The guilt of this harassed and desperate
       man stood out clear and convincing, when the facts were
       brought together.
         ‘What need had he of precaution? Two or three times he

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