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                                  his brother, and indicating the gentleman in the jerkin:
                                  ‘This is Mr. Kritsky, my friend from Kiev, a very
                                  remarkable man. He’s persecuted by the police, of course,
                                  because he’s not a scoundrel.’

                                     And he looked round in the way he always did at
                                  everyone in the room. Seeing that the woman standing in
                                  the doorway was moving to go, he shouted to her, ‘Wait a
                                  minute, I said.’ And with the inability to express himself,
                                  the incoherence that Konstantin knew so well, he began,
                                  with another look round at everyone, to tell his brother
                                  Kritsky’s story: how he had  been expelled from the
                                  university for starting a benefit society for the poor
                                  students and Sunday schools; and how he had afterwards
                                  been a teacher in a peasant school, and how he had been
                                  driven out of that too, and had afterwards been
                                  condemned for something.
                                     ‘You’re of the Kiev university?’ said Konstantin Levin
                                  to Kritsky, to break the awkward silence that followed.
                                     ‘Yes, I was of Kiev,’ Kritsky replied angrily, his face
                                  darkening.
                                     ‘And this woman,’ Nikolay Levin interrupted him,
                                  pointing to her, ‘is the  partner of my life, Marya
                                  Nikolaevna. I took her out of a bad house,’ and he jerked
                                  his neck saying this; ‘but I love her and respect her, and



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