Преступление и наказание

Chapter 2

           Hearingthathewasanxiousabouther,Soniasenthimapencillednote,tellinghimthatshewasmuchbetter,thatshehadaslightcoldandthatshewouldsoon,verysooncomeandseehimathiswork.Hisheartthrobbedpainfullyashereadit.

           Againitwasawarmbrightday.Earlyinthemorning,atsixo’clock,hewentofftoworkontheriverbank,wheretheyusedtopoundalabasterandwheretherewasakilnforbakingitinashed.Therewereonlythreeofthemsent.Oneoftheconvictswentwiththeguardtothefortresstofetchatool;theotherbegangettingthewoodreadyandlayingitinthekiln.Raskolnikovcameoutoftheshedontotheriverbank,satdownonaheapoflogsbytheshedandbegangazingatthewidedesertedriver.Fromthehighbankabroadlandscapeopenedbeforehim,thesoundofsingingfloatedfaintlyaudiblefromtheotherbank.Inthevaststeppe,bathedinsunshine,hecouldjustsee,likeblackspecks,thenomads’tents.Theretherewasfreedom,thereothermenwereliving,utterlyunlikethosehere;theretimeitselfseemedtostandstill,asthoughtheageofAbrahamandhisflockshadnotpassed.Raskolnikovsatgazing,histhoughtspassedintoday-dreams,intocontemplation;hethoughtofnothing,butavaguerestlessnessexcitedandtroubledhim.SuddenlyhefoundSoniabesidehim;shehadcomeupnoiselesslyandsatdownathisside.Itwasstillquiteearly;themorningchillwasstillkeen.Sheworeherpooroldburnousandthegreenshawl;herfacestillshowedsignsofillness,itwasthinnerandpaler.

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