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"
I
can
just
see
there
's
a
bed
--
"
"
Go
nearer
,
"
suggested
Rogojin
,
softly
.
The
prince
took
a
step
forward
--
then
another
--
and
paused
.
He
stood
and
stared
for
a
minute
or
two
.
Neither
of
the
men
spoke
a
word
while
at
the
bedside
.
The
prince
's
heart
beat
so
loud
that
its
knocking
seemed
to
be
distinctly
audible
in
the
deathly
silence
.
But
now
his
eyes
had
become
so
far
accustomed
to
the
darkness
that
he
could
distinguish
the
whole
of
the
bed
.
Someone
was
asleep
upon
it
--
in
an
absolutely
motionless
sleep
.
Not
the
slightest
movement
was
perceptible
,
not
the
faintest
breathing
could
be
heard
.
The
sleeper
was
covered
with
a
white
sheet
;
the
outline
of
the
limbs
was
hardly
distinguishable
.
He
could
only
just
make
out
that
a
human
being
lay
outstretched
there
.
All
around
,
on
the
bed
,
on
a
chair
beside
it
,
on
the
floor
,
were
scattered
the
different
portions
of
a
magnificent
white
silk
dress
,
bits
of
lace
,
ribbons
and
flowers
.
On
a
small
table
at
the
bedside
glittered
a
mass
of
diamonds
,
torn
off
and
thrown
down
anyhow
.
From
under
a
heap
of
lace
at
the
end
of
the
bed
peeped
a
small
white
foot
,
which
looked
as
though
it
had
been
chiselled
out
of
marble
;
it
was
terribly
still
.
The
prince
gazed
and
gazed
,
and
felt
that
the
more
he
gazed
the
more
death-like
became
the
silence
.
Suddenly
a
fly
awoke
somewhere
,
buzzed
across
the
room
,
and
settled
on
the
pillow
.
The
prince
shuddered
.
"
Let
's
go
,
"
said
Rogojin
,
touching
his
shoulder
.
They
left
the
alcove
and
sat
down
in
the
two
chairs
they
had
occupied
before
,
opposite
to
one
another
.
The
prince
trembled
more
and
more
violently
,
and
never
took
his
questioning
eyes
off
Rogojin
's
face
.
"
I
see
you
are
shuddering
,
Lef
Nicolaievitch
,
"
said
the
latter
,
at
length
,
"
almost
as
you
did
once
in
Moscow
,
before
your
fit
;
do
n't
you
remember
?
I
do
n't
know
what
I
shall
do
with
you
--
"
