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‘There is only one man in the world who can command
           Nikolay Krassotkin — this is the man,’ Kolya pointed to
           Alyosha. ‘I obey him, good-bye!’
              He stepped forward, opened the door, and quickly went
           into the inner room. Perezvon flew after him. The doctor
            stood still for five seconds in amazement, looking at Alyo-
            sha; then, with a curse, he went out quickly to the carriage,
           repeating aloud, ‘This is... this is... I don’t know what it is!’
           The captain darted forward to help him into the carriage.
           Alyosha followed Kolya into the room. He was already by
           Ilusha’s  bedside.  The  sick  boy  was  holding  his  hand  and
            calling for his father. A minute later the captain, too, came
            back.
              ‘Father, father, come... we...’ Ilusha faltered in violent ex-
            citement, but apparently unable to go on, he flung his wasted
            arms, found his father and Kolya, uniting them in one em-
            brace, and hugging them as tightly as he could. The captain
            suddenly began to shake with dumb sobs, and Kolya’s lips
            and chin twitched.
              ‘Father, father! How sorry I am for you!’ Ilusha moaned
            bitterly.
              ‘Ilusha...  darling...  the  doctor  said...  you  would  be  all
           right... we shall be happy... the doctor... ‘ the captain began.
              ‘Ah, father! I know what the new doctor said to you about
           me.... I saw!’ cried Ilusha, and again he hugged them both
           with all his strength, hiding his face on his father’s shoul-
            der.
              ‘Father, don’t cry, and when I die get a good boy, another
            one... choose one of them all, a good one, call him Ilusha

                                           The Brothers Karamazov
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