Преступление и наказание

Chapter 3

           

           “ButIcancomeanothertime.”

           “No,no.Whyshouldwetroubleyou?Youareamanofjudgment....Now,Rodya,don’tkeepyourvisitor,youseeheiswaiting,”andhemadereadytoholdRaskolnikov’shandinearnest.

           “Stop,I’lldoitalone,”saidthelatter,takingthepenandsigninghisname.

           Themessengertookoutthemoneyandwentaway.

           “Bravo!Andnow,brother,areyouhungry?”

           “Yes,”answeredRaskolnikov.

           “Isthereanysoup?”

           “Someofyesterday’s,”answeredNastasya,whowasstillstandingthere.

           “Withpotatoesandriceinit?”

           “Yes.”

           “Iknowitbyheart.Bringsoupandgiveussometea.”

           “Verywell.”

           Raskolnikovlookedatallthiswithprofoundastonishmentandadull,unreasoningterror.Hemadeuphismindtokeepquietandseewhatwouldhappen.“IbelieveIamnotwandering.Ibelieveit’sreality,”hethought.

           InacoupleofminutesNastasyareturnedwiththesoup,andannouncedthattheteawouldbereadydirectly.Withthesoupshebroughttwospoons,twoplates,salt,pepper,mustardforthebeef,andsoon.Thetablewassetasithadnotbeenforalongtime.Theclothwasclean.

           “Itwouldnotbeamiss,Nastasya,ifPraskovyaPavlovnaweretosendusupacoupleofbottlesofbeer.Wecouldemptythem.”

           “Well,youareacoolhand,”mutteredNastasya,andshedepartedtocarryouthisorders.

           Raskolnikovstillgazedwildlywithstrainedattention.

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