Преступление и наказание

Chapter 6

           

           “Mother,sisterhowIlovedthem!WhydoIhatethemnow?Yes,Ihatethem,Ifeelaphysicalhatredforthem,Ican’tbearthemnearme....Iwentuptomymotherandkissedher,Iremember....Toembraceherandthinkifsheonlyknew...shallItellherthen?That’sjustwhatImightdo....ShemustbethesameasIam,”headded,straininghimselftothink,asitwerestrugglingwithdelirium.“Ah,howIhatetheoldwomannow!IfeelIshouldkillheragainifshecametolife!PoorLizaveta!Whydidshecomein?...It’sstrangethough,whyisitIscarcelyeverthinkofher,asthoughIhadn’tkilledher?Lizaveta!Sonia!Poorgentlethings,withgentleeyes....Dearwomen!Whydon’ttheyweep?Whydon’ttheymoan?Theygiveupeverything...theireyesaresoftandgentle....Sonia,Sonia!GentleSonia!”

           Helostconsciousness;itseemedstrangetohimthathedidn’trememberhowhegotintothestreet.Itwaslateevening.Thetwilighthadfallenandthefullmoonwasshiningmoreandmorebrightly;buttherewasapeculiarbreathlessnessintheair.Therewerecrowdsofpeopleinthestreet;workmenandbusinesspeopleweremakingtheirwayhome;otherpeoplehadcomeoutforawalk;therewasasmellofmortar,dustandstagnantwater.Raskolnikovwalkedalong,mournfulandanxious;hewasdistinctlyawareofhavingcomeoutwithapurpose,ofhavingtodosomethinginahurry,butwhatitwashehadforgotten.Suddenlyhestoodstillandsawamanstandingontheothersideofthestreet,beckoningtohim.

Настройки
Фон страницы
Размер шрифта
Межстрочный интервал
Фразовые глаголы
Показать / Скрыть меню
Шрифт
Roboto Lora
Уведомления
Страница 395 из 778