While you must have patience." "And will he soon fall into your hands ?" inquired Foma, naively.
"It is hard to tell.

Being far from stupid, he will probably never be caught, and to the end of his days he will live with you and me in the same degree of equality before the law.

Oh God, what I am telling you!" said Ookhtishchev, with a comical sigh.
"Betraying secrets ?" grinned Foma.
"It isn't secrets; but I ought not to be frivolous.

De-e-evil! But then, this affair enlivened me.

Indeed, Nemesis is even then true to herself when she simply kicks like a horse." Foma stopped suddenly, as though he had met an obstacle on his way.
"Nemesis--the goddess of Justice," babbled Ookhtishchev.