Преступление и наказание

Chapter 3

           “Ishallbebackdirectly,”heshoutedtothehorror-strickenmother,andheranoutoftheroom.

           Raskolnikovwaswaitingforhimattheendofthepassage.

           “Iknewyouwouldrunafterme,”hesaid.“Gobacktothembewiththem...bewiththemto-morrowandalways....I...perhapsIshallcome...ifIcan.Good-bye.”

           Andwithoutholdingouthishandhewalkedaway.

           “Butwhereareyougoing?Whatareyoudoing?What’sthematterwithyou?Howcanyougoonlikethis?”Razumihinmuttered,athiswits’end.

           Raskolnikovstoppedoncemore.

           “Onceforall,neveraskmeaboutanything.Ihavenothingtotellyou.Don’tcometoseeme.MaybeI’llcomehere....Leaveme,butdon’tleavethem.Doyouunderstandme?”

           Itwasdarkinthecorridor,theywerestandingnearthelamp.Foraminutetheywerelookingatoneanotherinsilence.Razumihinrememberedthatminuteallhislife.Raskolnikov’sburningandintenteyesgrewmorepenetratingeverymoment,piercingintohissoul,intohisconsciousness.SuddenlyRazumihinstarted.Somethingstrange,asitwere,passedbetweenthem....Someidea,somehint,asitwere,slipped,somethingawful,hideous,andsuddenlyunderstoodonbothsides....Razumihinturnedpale.

           “Doyouunderstandnow?”saidRaskolnikov,hisfacetwitchingnervously.“Goback,gotothem,”hesaidsuddenly,andturningquickly,hewentoutofthehouse

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