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Chapter 4

           

           Sonialookedobstinatelyatthegroundandwouldnotanswer.Shewasstandingsidewaystothetable.

           “WhereistheraisingofLazarus?Finditforme,Sonia.”

           Shestoleaglanceathim.

           “Youarenotlookingintherightplace....It’sinthefourthgospel,”shewhisperedsternly,withoutlookingathim.

           “Finditandreadittome,”hesaid.Hesatdownwithhiselbowonthetable,leanedhisheadonhishandandlookedawaysullenly,preparedtolisten.

           “Inthreeweeks’timethey’llwelcomemeinthemadhouse!IshallbethereifIamnotinaworseplace,”hemutteredtohimself.

           SoniaheardRaskolnikov’srequestdistrustfullyandmovedhesitatinglytothetable.Shetookthebookhowever.

           “Haven’tyoureadit?”sheasked,lookingupathimacrossthetable.

           Hervoicebecamesternerandsterner.

           “Longago....WhenIwasatschool.Read!”

           “Andhaven’tyouhearditinchurch?”

           “I...haven’tbeen.Doyouoftengo?”

           “N-no,”whisperedSonia.

           Raskolnikovsmiled.

           “Iunderstand....Andyouwon’tgotoyourfather’sfuneralto-morrow?”

           “Yes,Ishall.Iwasatchurchlastweek,too...Ihadarequiemservice.”

           “Forwhom?”

           “ForLizaveta.Shewaskilledwithanaxe.”

           Hisnervesweremoreandmorestrained.Hisheadbegantogoround.

           “WereyoufriendswithLizaveta?”

           “Yes....Shewasgood...sheusedtocome...notoften...shecouldn’t....Weusedtoreadtogetherand...talk.ShewillseeGod.”

           Thelastphrasesoundedstrangeinhisears.

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