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course.... Of course I can understand that it’s a philosoph-
       ical  novel  and  written  to  advocate  an  idea....’  Kolya  was
       getting mixed by now. ‘I am a Socialist, Karamazov, I am
       an incurable Socialist,’ he announced suddenly, apropos of
       nothing.
         ‘A Socialist?’ laughed Alyosha. ‘But when have you had
       time to become one? Why, I thought you were only thir-
       teen?’
          Kolya winced.
         ‘In the first place I am not thirteen, but fourteen, four-
       teen in a fortnight,’ he flushed angrily, ‘and in the second
       place I am at a complete loss to understand what my age has
       to do with it? The question is what are my convictions, not
       what is my age, isn’t it?’
         ‘When you are older, you’ll understand for yourself the
       influence of age on convictions. I fancied, too, that you were
       not expressing your own ideas,’ Alyosha answered serenely
       and modestly, but Kolya interrupted him hotly:
         ‘Come, you want obedience and mysticism. You must ad-
       mit that the Christian religion, for instance, has only been
       of use to the rich and the powerful to keep the lower classes
       in slavery. That’s so, isn’t it?’
         ‘Ah, I know where you read that, and I am sure someone
       told you so!’ cried Alyosha.
         ‘I say, what makes you think I read it? And certainly no
       one told so. I can think for myself.... I am not opposed to
       Christ, if you like. He was a most humane person, and if
       He were alive to-day, He would be found in the ranks of
       the revolutionists, and would perhaps play a conspicuous

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