Преступление и наказание

Chapter 6

           

           “Whatisit?”

           Shehesitated.

           “I’llalwaysbepleasedtospendanhourwithyou,kindgentleman,butnowIfeelshy.Givemesixcopecksforadrink,there’saniceyoungman!”

           Raskolnikovgaveherwhatcamefirstfifteencopecks.

           “Ah,whatagood-naturedgentleman!”

           “What’syourname?”

           “AskforDuclida.”

           “Well,that’stoomuch,”oneofthewomenobserved,shakingherheadatDuclida.“Idon’tknowhowyoucanasklikethat.IbelieveIshoulddropwithshame....”

           Raskolnikovlookedcuriouslyatthespeaker.Shewasapock-markedwenchofthirty,coveredwithbruises,withherupperlipswollen.Shemadehercriticismquietlyandearnestly.“Whereisit,”thoughtRaskolnikov.“WhereisitI’vereadthatsomeonecondemnedtodeathsaysorthinks,anhourbeforehisdeath,thatifhehadtoliveonsomehighrock,onsuchanarrowledgethathe’donlyroomtostand,andtheocean,everlastingdarkness,everlastingsolitude,everlastingtempestaroundhim,ifhehadtoremainstandingonasquareyardofspaceallhislife,athousandyears,eternity,itwerebettertolivesothantodieatonce!Onlytolive,toliveandlive!Life,whateveritmaybe!...Howtrueitis!GoodGod,howtrue!Manisavilecreature!...Andvileishewhocallshimvileforthat,”headdedamomentlater.

           Hewentintoanotherstreet.“Bah,thePalaisdeCristal!RazumihinwasjusttalkingofthePalaisdeCristal.ButwhatonearthwasitIwanted?Yes,thenewspapers....Zossimovsaidhe’dreaditinthepapers.

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