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Chapter 3

           

           “Outofmylodgings!Atonce!Quickmarch!”

           AndwiththesewordsshebegansnatchingupeverythingshecouldlayherhandsonthatbelongedtoKaterinaIvanovna,andthrowingitonthefloor.KaterinaIvanovna,pale,almostfainting,andgaspingforbreath,jumpedupfromthebedwhereshehadsunkinexhaustionanddartedatAmaliaIvanovna.Butthebattlewastoounequal:thelandladywavedherawaylikeafeather.

           “What!Asthoughthatgodlesscalumnywasnotenoughthisvilecreatureattacksme!What!Onthedayofmyhusband’sfuneralIamturnedoutofmylodging!Aftereatingmybreadandsaltsheturnsmeintothestreet,withmyorphans!WhereamItogo?”wailedthepoorwoman,sobbingandgasping.“GoodGod!”shecriedwithflashingeyes,“istherenojusticeuponearth?Whomshouldyouprotectifnotusorphans?Weshallsee!Thereislawandjusticeonearth,thereis,Iwillfindit!Waitabit,godlesscreature!Polenka,staywiththechildren,I’llcomeback.Waitforme,ifyouhavetowaitinthestreet.Wewillseewhetherthereisjusticeonearth!”

           AndthrowingoverherheadthatgreenshawlwhichMarmeladovhadmentionedtoRaskolnikov,KaterinaIvanovnasqueezedherwaythroughthedisorderlyanddrunkencrowdoflodgerswhostillfilledtheroom,and,wailingandtearful,sheranintothestreetwithavagueintentionofgoingatoncesomewheretofindjustice.Polenkawiththetwolittleonesinherarmscrouched,terrified,onthetrunkinthecorneroftheroom,whereshewaitedtremblingforhermothertocomeback

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