Преступление и наказание

Chapter 4

           

           “ThatisallabouttheraisingofLazarus,”shewhisperedseverelyandabruptly,andturningawayshestoodmotionless,notdaringtoraisehereyestohim.Shestilltrembledfeverishly.Thecandle-endwasflickeringoutinthebatteredcandlestick,dimlylightingupinthepoverty-strickenroomthemurdererandtheharlotwhohadsostrangelybeenreadingtogethertheeternalbook.Fiveminutesormorepassed.

           “Icametospeakofsomething,”Raskolnikovsaidaloud,frowning.HegotupandwenttoSonia.Sheliftedhereyestohiminsilence.Hisfacewasparticularlysternandtherewasasortofsavagedeterminationinit.

           “Ihaveabandonedmyfamilyto-day,”hesaid,“mymotherandsister.Iamnotgoingtoseethem.I’vebrokenwiththemcompletely.”

           “Whatfor?”askedSoniaamazed.Herrecentmeetingwithhismotherandsisterhadleftagreatimpressionwhichshecouldnotanalyse.Sheheardhisnewsalmostwithhorror.

           “Ihaveonlyyounow,”headded.“Letusgotogether....I’vecometoyou,wearebothaccursed,letusgoourwaytogether!”

           Hiseyesglittered“asthoughheweremad,”Soniathought,inherturn.

           “Gowhere?”sheaskedinalarmandsheinvoluntarilysteppedback.

           “HowdoIknow?Ionlyknowit’sthesameroad,Iknowthatandnothingmore.It’sthesamegoal!”

           Shelookedathimandunderstoodnothing.Sheknewonlythathewasterribly,infinitelyunhappy.

           “Nooneofthemwillunderstand,ifyoutellthem,butIhaveunderstood.Ineedyou,thatiswhyIhavecometoyou.

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