Chapter 49: XI

XI An hour later he was in St. Petersburg, and by ten o’clock he had rung the bell at Rogojin’s. He had gone to the front door, and was kept waiting a long while before anyone came. At last the door of old Mrs. Rogojin’s flat was opened, and an aged servant appeared. “Parfen Semionovitch is not at home,” she announced from the doorway. “Whom do you want?” “Parfen Semionovitch.” “He is not in.” The old woman examined the prince from head to foot with great curiosity. “At all …