woman's care," she added thoughtfully.

"I didn't say so; but I daresay you are right, only..."

"He loves no one and perhaps he never will," Razumihin declared

"You mean he is not capable of love?"

"Do you know, Avdotya Romanovna, you are awfully like your

brother, in everything, indeed!" he blurted out suddenly to his own

surprise, but remembering at once what he had just before said of

her brother, he turned as red as a crab and was overcome with