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"But of that which I considered essential, of her fault, of her treason, one would have said that she did not think it necessary to say even a word.
"'Yes, revel in what you have done.' "And she sobbed.
"At the door stood her sister with the children.
"'Yes, see what you have done!' "I cast a glance at the children, and then at her bruised and swollen face, and for the first time I forgot myself (my rights, my pride), and for the first time I saw in her a human being, a sister.
"And all that which a moment before had been so offensive to me now seemed to me so petty,--all this jealousy,--and, on the contrary, what I had done seemed to me so important that I felt like bending over, approaching my face to her hand, and saying: "'Forgive me!' "But I did not dare.

She was silent, with eyelids lowered, evidently having no strength to speak further.

Then her deformed face began to tremble and shrivel, and she feebly pushed me back.
"'Why has all this happened?
Why ?' "'Forgive me,' said I.
"'Yes, if you had not killed me,' she cried suddenly, and her eyes shone feverishly.

'Forgiveness--that is nothing.

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