Преступление и наказание

Chapter 1

           ’”

           “Whatdoyoumeanby‘theman?’Whatareyoutalkingabout?”criedRaskolnikov.

           “WhatdoImean?Ireallydon’tknow....”Svidrigaïlovmutteredingenuously,asthoughhe,too,werepuzzled.

           Foraminutetheyweresilent.Theystaredineachother’sfaces.

           “That’sallnonsense!”Raskolnikovshoutedwithvexation.“Whatdoesshesaywhenshecomestoyou?”

           “She!Wouldyoubelieveit,shetalksofthesilliesttriflesandmanisastrangecreatureitmakesmeangry.Thefirsttimeshecamein(Iwastiredyouknow:thefuneralservice,thefuneralceremony,thelunchafterwards.AtlastIwasleftaloneinmystudy.Ilightedacigarandbegantothink),shecameinatthedoor.‘You’vebeensobusyto-day,ArkadyIvanovitch,youhaveforgottentowindthedining-roomclock,’shesaid.AllthosesevenyearsI’vewoundthatclockeveryweek,andifIforgotitshewouldalwaysremindme.ThenextdayIsetoffonmywayhere.Igotoutatthestationatdaybreak;I’dbeenasleep,tiredout,withmyeyeshalfopen,Iwasdrinkingsomecoffee.IlookedupandtherewassuddenlyMarfaPetrovnasittingbesidemewithapackofcardsinherhands.‘ShallItellyourfortuneforthejourney,ArkadyIvanovitch?’Shewasagreathandattellingfortunes.Ishallneverforgivemyselffornotaskingherto.Iranawayinafright,and,besides,thebellrang.Iwassittingto-day,feelingveryheavyafteramiserabledinnerfromacookshop;Iwassittingsmoking,allofasuddenMarfaPetrovnaagain.

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