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has acted simply as any sharp lawyer would do under the
       circumstances. He looked at it as a case that might bring
       him in a lot of money, and he did not calculate badly; be-
       cause on the one hand he speculated on the generosity of
       the prince, and his gratitude to the late Mr. Pavlicheff, and
       on the other to his chivalrous ideas as to the obligations
       of honour and conscience. As to Mr. Burdovsky, allowing
       for his principles, we may acknowledge that he engaged in
       the business with very little personal aim in view. At the
       instigation of Tchebaroff and his other friends, he decided
       to make the attempt in the service of truth, progress, and
       humanity. In short, the conclusion may be drawn that, in
       spite  of  all  appearances,  Mr.  Burdovsky  is  a  man  of  irre-
       proachable character, and thus the prince can all the more
       readily offer him his friendship, and the assistance of which
       he spoke just now...’
         ‘Hush! hush! Gavrila Ardalionovitch!’ cried Muishkin in
       dismay, but it was too late.
         ‘I said, and I have repeated it over and over again,’ shout-
       ed Burdovsky furiously, ‘that I did not want the money. I
       will not take it... why...I will not... I am going away!’
          He was rushing hurriedly from the terrace, when Lebe-
       deff’s nephew seized his arms, and said something to him
       in a low voice. Burdovsky turned quickly, and drawing an
       addressed but unsealed envelope from his pocket, he threw
       it down on a little table beside the prince.
         ‘There’s the money!... How dare you?...The money!’
         ‘Those are the two hundred and fifty roubles you dared
       to send him as a charity, by the hands of Tchebaroff,’ ex-

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