Resurrection

It was in favour of marriage in general, that besides the

comforts of hearth and home, it made a moral life possible, and

chiefly that a family would, so Nekhludoff thought, give an aim

to his now empty life.

Against marriage in general was the fear, common to bachelors

past their first youth, of losing freedom, and an unconscious awe

before this mysterious creature, a woman.

In this particular case, in favour of marrying Missy (her name

was Mary, but, as is usual among a certain set, a nickname had

been given her) was that she came of good family, and differed in

everything, manner of speaking, walking, laughing, from the

common people, not by anything exceptional, but by her "good

breeding"--he could find no other term for this quality, though

he prized it very highly---and, besides, she thought more of him

than of anybody else, therefore evidently understood him. This

understanding of him, i.e., the recognition of his superior

merits, was to Nekhludoff a proof of her good sense and correct

judgment. Against marrying Missy in particular, was, that in all

likelihood, a girl with even higher qualities could be found,

that she was already 27, and that he was hardly her first love.

This last idea was painful to him. His pride would not reconcile

itself with the thought that she had loved some one else, even in

the past. Of course, she could not have known that she should

meet him, but the thought that she was capable of loving another

offended him. So that he had as many reasons for marrying as

against it; at any rate, they weighed equally with Nekhludoff,

who laughed at himself, and called himself the ass of the fable,

remaining like that animal undecided which haycock to turn to.

"At any rate, before I get an answer from Mary Vasilievna (the

marechal's wife), and finish completely with her, I can do

nothing," he said to himself. And the conviction that he might,

and was even obliged, to delay his decision, was comforting.

"Well, I shall consider all that later on," he said to himself,

as the trap drove silently along the asphalt pavement up to the

doors of the Court.

"Now I must fulfil my public duties conscientiously, as I am in

the habit of always doing, and as I consider it right to do.

Besides, they are often interesting." And he entered the hall of

the Law Courts, past the doorkeeper.