I should also have wished not to have ruined you." "You can never, anyhow, be my ruin; and you know that yourself, better than anyone," Darya Pavlovna said, rapidly and resolutely.

"If I don't come to you I shall be a sister of mercy, a nurse, shall wait upon the sick, or go selling the gospel.

I've made up my mind to that.

I cannot be anyone's wife.

I can't live in a house like this, either.