"I swear by God and the dreadful Day of Judgment I am not guilty of my father's blood! Katya, I forgive you! Brothers, friends, have pity on the other woman!"He could not go on, and broke into a terrible sobbing wail that was heard all over the court in a strange, unnatural voice unlike his own.From the farthest corner at the back of the gallery came a piercing shriek- it was Grushenka.She had succeeded in begging admittance to the court again before the beginning of the lawyers'
speeches.Mitya was taken away.The passing of the sentence was deferred till next day.The whole court was in a hubbub but I did not wait to hear.I only remember a few exclamations I heard on the steps as I went out.
"He'll have a twenty years' trip to the mines!""Not less."
"Well, our peasants have stood firm."
"And have done for our Mitya."
EPILOGUE
Chapter 1
Plans for Mitya's EscapeVERY early, at nine o'clock in the morning, five days after the trial, Alyosha went to Katerina Ivanovna's to talk over a matter of great importance to both of them, and to give her a message.She sat and talked to him in the very room in which she had once received Grushenka.In the next room Ivan Fyodorovitch lay unconscious in a high fever.Katerina Ivanovna had immediately after the scene at the trial ordered the sick and unconscious man to be carried to her house, disregarding the inevitable gossip and general disapproval of the public.One of two relations who lived with her had departed to Moscow immediately after the scene in court, the other remained.But if both had gone away, Katerina Ivanovna would have adhered to her resolution, and would have gone on nursing the sick man and sitting by him day and night.Varvinsky and Herzenstube were attending him.The famous doctor had gone back to Moscow, refusing to give an opinion as to the probable end of the illness.Though the doctors encouraged Katerina Ivanovna and Alyosha, it was evident that they could not yet give them positive hopes of recovery.
Alyosha came to see his sick brother twice a day.But this time he had specially urgent business, and he foresaw how difficult it would be to approach the subject, yet he was in great haste.He had another engagement that could not be put off for that same morning, and there was need of haste.
They had been talking for a quarter of an hour.Katerina Ivanovna was pale and terribly fatigued, yet at the same time in a state of hysterical excitement.She had a presentiment of the reason why Alyosha had come to her.
"Don't worry about his decision," she said, with confident emphasis to Alyosha."One way or another he is bound to come to it.He must escape.That unhappy man, that hero of honour and principle-not he, not Dmitri Fyodorovitch, but the man lying the other side of that door, who has sacrificed himself for his brother," Katya added, with flashing eyes- "told me the whole plan of escape long ago.You know he has already entered into negotiations....I've told you something already....You see, it will probably come off at the third etape from here, when the party of prisoners is being taken to Siberia.Oh, it's a long way off yet.Ivan Fyodorovitch has already visited the superintendent of the third etape.But we don't know yet who will be in charge of the party, and it's impossible to find that out so long beforehand.To-morrow, perhaps, I will show you in detail the whole plan which Ivan Fyodorovitch left me on the eve of the trial in case of need....That was when- do you remember?- you found us quarrelling.He had just gone downstairs, but seeing you Imade him come back; do you remember? Do you know what we were quarrelling about then?""No, I don't," said Alyosha.
