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Last Few Excerpts from The Brothers Karamazov

I am telling it. If I tell the whole truth just as it hap­pened I shan’t spare myself. My first idea was a—Karamazov one. Once I was bit­ten by a cen­tipede, brother, and laid up a fort­night with fever from it. Well, I felt a cen­tipede bit­ing at my heart then—a nox­ious insect, you under­stand?

The Onion, a Fable from The Brothers Karamazov

You see, Alyosha,” Grushenka turned to him with a ner­vous laugh. “I was boast­ing when I told Rak­itin I had given away an onion, but it’s not to boast I tell you about it. It’s only a story, but it’s a nice story. I used to hear it when I was a child from Matry­ona,

The Brothers Karamazov

The fol­low­ing are excerpts from The Broth­ers Kara­ma­zov, Book 1, by Fyo­dor Dos­toyevsky, the ver­sion trans­lated by Con­stance Garnett:

At the same time, he was all his life one of the most sense­less, fan­tas­ti­cal fel­lows in the whole dis­trict. I repeat, it was not stupiditiy—the major­ity of these fan­tas­ti­cal fel­lows are shrewd and intel­li­gent enough—but just