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e.... 'Goodness,' she thought, 'isn't it some attack coming on him?'... At that instant his whole ruined life was stirred up within him. The staircase creaked under rapidly approaching footsteps.... He pushed her away from him, and let his head drop back on the pillow. The door opened, and Nikolai Petrovitch entered, cheerful, fresh, and ruddy. Mitya, as fresh and ruddy as his father, in nothing but his little shirt, was frisking on his shoulder, catching the big buttons of his rough country coat with his little bare toes. Fenitchka simply flung herself upon him, and clasping him and her son together in her arms, dropped her head on his shoulder. Nikolai Petrovitch was surprised; Fenitchka, the reserved and staid Fenitchka, had never given him a caress in the presence of a third person. 'What's the matter?' he said, and, glancing at his brother, he gave her Mitya. 'You don't feel worse?' he inquired, going up to Pavel Petrovitch. He buried his face in a cambric handkerchief. 'No ... not at all ... on the contrary, I am much better.' 'You were in too great a hurry to move on to the sofa. Where are you going?' added Nikolai Petrovitch, turning round to Fenitchka; but she had already closed the door behind her. 'I was bringing in my young hero to show you, he's been crying for his uncle. Why has she carried him off? What's wrong with you, though? Has anything passed between you, eh?' 'Brother!' said Pavel Petrovitch solemnly. Nikolai Petrovitch started. He felt dismayed, he could not have said why himself. 'Brother,' repeated Pavel Petrovitch, 'give me your word that you will carry out my one request.' 'What request? Tell me.' 'It is very important; the whole happiness of your life, to my idea, depends on it. I have been thinking a great deal all this time over what I want to say to you now.... Brother, do your duty, the duty of an honest and generous man; put an end to the scandal and bad example you are setting--you, the best of men!' 'What do you mean, Pavel?' 'Marry Fenitchka.... She loves you; she is the mother of your son.' Nikolai Petrovitch stepped back a pace, and flung up his hands. 'Do you say that, Pavel? you whom I have always regarded as the most determined opponent of such marriages! You say that? Don't you know that it has simply been out of respect for you that I have not done what you so rightly call my duty?' 'You were wrong to respect me in that case,' Pavel Petrovit
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