Your hand is cold, mine burns like fire. How blind you are, Nastenka!

“With my rags I ought to wear a cap, any sort of old pancake, but not this grote…”

“There is nothing higher and stronger and more wholesome and useful for later ye…”

“A hundred suspicions don't make a proof.”

“...vamos, que es ideal cuando la propia víctima se alegra de que la lleven al m…”