Translation number 2 (week two):

     Then the police officer said: “This morning the merchant was found in bed with his throat cut.   You are the only person who could have done it.   The house was locked from the inside, and no one else was there.   Here is the blood-stained knife in your bag, and your face and manner betray you.   Tell me how you killed him, and how much money you stole!”

     Aksionov swore that he had not done it; that he had not seen the merchant after they had had tea together; that he had no money except eight thousand rubles of his own, and that the knife was not his.   But his voice was broken, his face pale, and he trembled with fear as though he were guilty.