Преступление и наказание

Chapter 3

           Nastasyawasstandingbesidehimwithanotherperson,acompletestranger,whowaslookingathimveryinquisitively.Hewasayoungmanwithabeard,wearingafull,short-waistedcoat,andlookedlikeamessenger.Thelandladywaspeepinginatthehalf-openeddoor.Raskolnikovsatup.

           “Whoisthis,Nastasya?”heasked,pointingtotheyoungman.

           “Isay,he’shimselfagain!”shesaid.

           “Heishimself,”echoedtheman.

           Concludingthathehadreturnedtohissenses,thelandladyclosedthedooranddisappeared.Shewasalwaysshyanddreadedconversationsordiscussions.Shewasawomanofforty,notatallbad-looking,fatandbuxom,withblackeyesandeyebrows,good-naturedfromfatnessandlaziness,andabsurdlybashful.

           “Who...areyou?”hewenton,addressingtheman.Butatthatmomentthedoorwasflungopen,and,stoopingalittle,ashewassotall,Razumihincamein.

           “Whatacabinitis!”hecried.“Iamalwaysknockingmyhead.Youcallthisalodging!Soyouareconscious,brother?I’vejustheardthenewsfromPashenka.”

           “Hehasjustcometo,”saidNastasya.

           “Justcometo,”echoedthemanagain,withasmile.

           “Andwhoareyou?”Razumihinasked,suddenlyaddressinghim.“MynameisVrazumihin,atyourservice;notRazumihin,asIamalwayscalled,butVrazumihin,astudentandgentleman;andheismyfriend.Andwhoareyou?”

           “Iamthemessengerfromouroffice,fromthemerchantShelopaev,andI’vecomeonbusiness.”

           “Pleasesitdown.”Razumihinseatedhimselfontheothersideofthetable.

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