Part 3

Chapter 1

           

           Raskolnikovgotup,andsatdownonthesofa.HewavedhishandweaklytoRazumihintocutshorttheflowofwarmandincoherentconsolationshewasaddressingtohismotherandsister,tookthembothbythehandandforaminuteortwogazedfromonetotheotherwithoutspeaking.Hismotherwasalarmedbyhisexpression.Itrevealedanemotionagonisinglypoignant,andatthesametimesomethingimmovable,almostinsane.PulcheriaAlexandrovnabegantocry.

           AvdotyaRomanovnawaspale;herhandtrembledinherbrother’s.

           “Gohome...withhim,”hesaidinabrokenvoice,pointingtoRazumihin,“good-byetillto-morrow;to-morroweverything...Isitlongsinceyouarrived?”

           “Thisevening,Rodya,”answeredPulcheriaAlexandrovna,“thetrainwasawfullylate.But,Rodya,nothingwouldinducemetoleaveyounow!Iwillspendthenighthere,nearyou...”

           “Don’ttortureme!”hesaidwithagestureofirritation.

           “Iwillstaywithhim,”criedRazumihin,“Iwon’tleavehimforamoment.Botherallmyvisitors!Letthemragetotheirhearts’content!Myuncleispresidingthere.”

           “How,howcanIthankyou!”PulcheriaAlexandrovnawasbeginning,oncemorepressingRazumihin’shands,butRaskolnikovinterruptedheragain.

           “Ican’thaveit!Ican’thaveit!”herepeatedirritably,“don’tworryme!Enough,goaway...Ican’tstandit!”

           “Come,mamma,comeoutoftheroomatleastforaminute,”Douniawhisperedindismay;“wearedistressinghim,that’sevident.

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