this unhappy young 
woman, kept in terror from her childhood, fell into that kind of nervous 
disease which is most frequently found in peasant women who are said 
to be "possessed by devils." At times after terrible fits of hysterics she 
even lost her reason. Yet she bore Fyodor Pavlovitch two sons, Ivan 
and Alexey, the eldest in the first year of marriage and the second three 
years later. When she died, little Alexey was in his fourth year, and, 
strange as it seems, I know that he remembered his mother all his life, 
like a dream, of course. At her death almost exactly the same thing 
happened to the two little boys as to their elder brother, Mitya. They 
were completely forgotten and abandoned by their father. They were 
looked after by the same Grigory and lived in his cottage, where they 
were found by the tyrannical old lady who had brought up their mother. 
She was still alive, and had not, all those eight years, forgotten the 
insult done her. All that time she was obtaining exact information as to 
her Sofya's manner of life, and hearing of her illness and hideous 
surroundings she declared aloud two or three times to her retainers: 
"It serves her right. God has punished her for her ingratitude." 
Exactly three months after Sofya Ivanovna's death the general's widow 
suddenly appeared in our town, and went straight to Fyodor 
Pavlovitch's house. She spent only half an hour in the town but she did
a great deal. It was evening. Fyodor Pavlovitch, whom she had not seen 
for those eight years, came in to her drunk. The story is that instantly 
upon seeing him, without any sort of explanation, she gave him two 
good, resounding slaps on the face, seized him by a tuft of hair, and 
shook him three times up and down. Then, without a word, she went 
straight to the cottage to the two boys. Seeing, at the first glance, that 
they were unwashed and in dirty linen, she promptly gave Grigory, too, 
a box on the ear, and announcing that she would carry off both the 
children she wrapped them just as they were in a rug, put them in the 
carriage, and drove off to her own town. Grigory accepted the blow like 
a devoted slave, without a word, and when he escorted the old lady to 
her carriage he made her a low bow and pronounced impressively that, 
"God would repay her for orphans." "You are a blockhead all the 
same," the old lady shouted to him as she drove away. 
Fyodor Pavlovitch, thinking it over, decided that it was a good thing, 
and did not refuse the general's widow his formal consent to any 
proposition in regard to his children's education. As for the slaps she 
had given him, he drove all over the town telling the story. 
It happened that the old lady died soon after this, but she left the boys 
in her will a thousand roubles each "for their instruction, and so that all 
be spent on them exclusively, with the condition that it be so portioned 
out as to last till they are twenty-one, for it is more than adequate 
provision for such children. If other people think fit to throw away their 
money, let them." I have not read the will myself, but I heard there was 
something queer of the sort, very whimsically expressed. The principal 
heir, Yefim Petrovitch Polenov, the Marshal of Nobility of the province, 
turned out, however, to be an honest man. Writing to Fyodor 
Pavlovitch, and discerning at once that he could extract nothing from 
him for his children's education (though the latter never directly refused 
but only procrastinated as he always did in such cases, and was, indeed, 
at times effusively sentimental), Yefim Petrovitch took a personal 
interest in the orphans. He became especially fond of the younger, 
Alexey, who lived for a long while as one of his family. I beg the 
reader to note this from the beginning. And to Yefim Petrovitch, a man 
of a generosity and humanity rarely to be met with, the young people
were more indebted for their education and bringing up than to anyone. 
He kept the two thousand roubles left to them by the general's widow 
intact, so that by the time they came of age their portions had been 
doubled by the accumulation of interest. He educated them both at his 
own expense, and certainly spent far more than a thousand roubles 
upon each of them. I won't enter into a detailed account of their 
boyhood and youth, but will only mention a few of the most important 
events. Of the elder, Ivan, I will only say that he grew into a somewhat 
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