A definite settlement, Alexey Alexandrovitch, some settlement of the position. Im appealing to you (not as an injured husband, Stepan Arkadyevitch was going to say, but afraid of wrecking his negotiation by this, he changed the words) not as a statesman (which did not sound à propos), but simply as a man, and a good-hearted man and a Christian. You must have pity on her, he said.
But I believe Anna Arkadyevna refuses a divorce, if I make it a condition to leave me my son. I replied in that sense, and supposed that the matter was ended. I consider it at an end, shrieked Alexey Alexandrovitch.
But, for heavens sake, dont get hot! said Stepan Arkadyevitch, touching his brother-in-laws knee. The matter is not ended. If you will allow me to recapitulate, it was like this: when you parted, you were as magnanimous as could possibly be; you were ready to give her everythingfreedom, divorce even. She appreciated that. No, dont think that. She did appreciate itto such a degree that at the first moment, feeling how she had wronged you, she did not consider and could not consider everything. She gave up everything. But experience, time, have shown that her position is unbearable, impossible.
Allow me to disbelieve that, Stepan Arkadyevitch replied gently. Her position is intolerable for her, and of no benefit to any one whatever. She has deserved it, you will say. She knows that and asks you for nothing; she says plainly that she dare not ask you. But I, all of us, her relatives, all who love her, beg you, entreat you. Why should she suffer? Who is any the better for it?
Oh no, oh no, not at all! please understand me, said Stepan Arkadyevitch, touching his hand again, as though feeling sure this physical contact would soften his brother-in-law. All I say is this: her position is intolerable, and it might be alleviated by you, and you will lose nothing by it. I will arrange it all for you, so that youll not notice it. You did promise it, you know.
The promise was given before. And I had supposed that the question of my son had settled the matter. Besides, I had hoped that Anna Arkadyevna had enough generosity Alexey Alexandrovitch articulated with difficulty, his lips twitching and his face white.
She leaves it all to your generosity. She begs, she implores one thing of youto extricate her from the impossible position in which she is placed. She does not ask for her son now. Alexey Alexandrovitch, you are a good man. Put yourself in her position for a minute. The question of divorce for her in her position is a question of life and death. If you had not promised it once, she would have reconciled herself to her position, she would have gone on living in the country. But you promised it, and she wrote to you, and moved to Moscow. And here shes been for six months in Moscow, where every chance meeting cuts her to the heart, every day expecting an answer. Why its like keeping a condemned criminal for six months with the rope round his neck, promising him perhaps death, perhaps mercy. Have pity on her, and I will undertake to arrange everything. Vos scrupules
Alexey Alexandrovitch, you are not like yourself, said Oblonsky, after a brief pause. Wasnt it you (and didnt we all appreciate it in you?) who forgave everything, and moved simply by Christian feeling was ready to make any sacrifice? You said yourself: if a man take thy coat, give him thy cloak also, and now
Oh no! Oh, forgive me, forgive me if I have wounded you, said Stepan Arkadyevitch, holding out his hand with a smile of embarrassment; but like a messenger I have simply performed the commission given me.