it up and packing it. And a heavy shower of rain came on, too, and Dounia, insulted and put to shame,
had to drive with a peasant in an open cart all the seventeen versts into town. Only think now what
answer could I have sent to the letter I received from you two months ago and what could I have written?
I was in despair; I dared not write to you the truth because you would have been very unhappy, mortified
and indignant, and yet what could you do? You could only perhaps ruin yourself, and, besides, Dounia
would not allow it; and fill up my letter with trifles when my heart was so full of sorrow, I could not. For a
whole month the town was full of gossip about this scandal, and it came to such a pass that Dounia and
I dared not even go to church on account of the contemptuous looks, whispers, and even remarks made
aloud about us. All our acquaintances avoided us, nobody even bowed to us in the street, and I learnt
that some shopmen and clerks were intending to insult us in a shameful way, smearing the gates of our
house with pitch, so that the landlord began to tell us we must leave. All this was set going by Marfa
Petrovna who managed to slander Dounia and throw dirt at her in every family. She knows everyone
in the neighbourhood, and that month she was continually coming into the town, and as she is rather
talkative and fond of gossiping about her family affairs and particularly of complaining to all and each
of her husbandwhich is not at all right so in a short time she had spread her story not only in the
town, but over the whole surrounding district. It made me ill, but Dounia bore it better than I did, and
if only you could have seen how she endured it all and tried to comfort me and cheer me up! She is
an angel! But by Gods mercy, our sufferings were cut short: Mr. Svidrigailov returned to his senses
and repented and, probably feeling sorry for Dounia, he laid before Marfa Petrovna a complete and
unmistakable proof of Dounias innocence, in the form of a letter Dounia had been forced to write and
give to him, before Marfa Petrovna came upon them in the garden. This letter, which remained in Mr.
Svidrigailovs hands after her departure, she had written to refuse personal explanations and secret
interviews, for which he was entreating her. In that letter she reproached him with great heat and indignation
for the baseness of his behaviour in regard to Marfa Petrovna, reminding him that he was the father and
head of a family and telling him how infamous it was of him to torment and make unhappy a defenceless
girl, unhappy enough already. Indeed, dear Rodya, the letter was so nobly and touchingly written that
I sobbed when I read it and to this day I cannot read it without tears. Moreover, the evidence of the
servants, too, cleared Dounias reputation; they had seen and known a great deal more than Mr. Svidrigailov
had himself supposed as indeed is always the case with servants. Marfa Petrovna was completely
taken aback, and again crushed as she said herself to us, but she was completely convinced of Dounias
innocence. The very next day, being Sunday, she went straight to the Cathedral, knelt down and prayed
with tears to Our Lady to give her strength to bear this new trial and to do her duty. Then she came
straight from the Cathedral to us, told us the whole story, wept bitterly and, fully penitent, she embraced
Dounia and besought her to forgive her. The same morning without any delay, she went round to all the
houses in the town and everywhere, shedding tears, she asserted in the most flattering terms Dounias
innocence and the nobility of her feelings and her behavior. What was more, she showed and read
to everyone the letter in Dounias own handwriting to Mr. Svidrigailov and even allowed them to take
copies of itwhich I must say I think was superfluous. In this way she was busy for several days in
driving about the whole town, because some people had taken offence through precedence having been
given to others. And therefore they had to take turns, so that in every house she was expected before
she arrived, and everyone knew that on such and such a day Marfa Petrovna would be reading the
letter in such and such a place and people assembled for every reading of it, even many who had heard
it several times already both in their own houses and in other peoples. In my opinion a great deal, a
very great deal of all this was unnecessary; but thats Marfa Petrovnas character. Anyway she succeeded
in completely re-establishing Dounias reputation and the whole ignominy of this affair rested as an indelible
disgrace upon her husband, as the only person to blame, so that I really began to feel sorry for him; it
was really treating the crazy fellow too harshly. Dounia was at once asked to give lessons in several
families, but she refused. All of a sudden everyone began to treat her with marked respect and all this
did much to bring about the event by which, one may say, our whole fortunes are now transformed. You
must know, dear Rodya, that Dounia has a suitor and that she has already consented to marry him. I
hasten to tell you all about the matter, and though it has been arranged without asking your consent,
I think you will not be aggrieved with me or with your sister on that account, for you will see that we
could not wait and put off our decision till we heard from you. And you could not have judged all the