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Chapter 6

           “Iwillbebackdirectly.”

           “Whereareyougoing?Why,wearejusthere.”

           “Ican’thelpit....Iwillcomeinhalfanhour.Tellthem.”

           “Saywhatyoulike,Iwillcomewithyou.”

           “You,too,wanttotortureme!”hescreamed,withsuchbitterirritation,suchdespairinhiseyesthatRazumihin’shandsdropped.Hestoodforsometimeonthesteps,lookinggloomilyatRaskolnikovstridingrapidlyawayinthedirectionofhislodging.Atlast,grittinghisteethandclenchinghisfist,hesworehewouldsqueezePorfirylikealemonthatveryday,andwentupthestairstoreassurePulcheriaAlexandrovna,whowasbynowalarmedattheirlongabsence.

           WhenRaskolnikovgothome,hishairwassoakedwithsweatandhewasbreathingheavily.Hewentrapidlyupthestairs,walkedintohisunlockedroomandatoncefastenedthelatch.Theninsenselessterrorherushedtothecorner,tothatholeunderthepaperwherehehadputthethings;puthishandin,andforsomeminutesfeltcarefullyinthehole,ineverycrackandfoldofthepaper.Findingnothing,hegotupanddrewadeepbreath.AshewasreachingthestepsofBakaleyev’s,hesuddenlyfanciedthatsomething,achain,astudorevenabitofpaperinwhichtheyhadbeenwrappedwiththeoldwoman’shandwritingonit,mightsomehowhaveslippedoutandbeenlostinsomecrack,andthenmightsuddenlyturnupasunexpected,conclusiveevidenceagainsthim.

           Hestoodasthoughlostinthought,andastrange,humiliated,halfsenselesssmilestrayedonhislips.

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