drap de dames shawl (we have a shawl, made of drap de dames ), put it over her head and face and lay down on the bed with her face to the wall; only her little shoulders and her body kept shuddering. … And I went on lying there, just as before. … And then I saw, young man, I saw Katerina Ivanovna, in the same silence go up to Sonia’s little bed; she was on her knees all the evening kissing Sonia’s feet, and would not get up, and then they both fell asleep in each other’s arms … together, together … yes … and I … lay drunk.”
Marmeladov stopped short, as though his voice had failed him. Then he hurriedly filled his glass, drank, and cleared his throat.