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That I cant do! the girl cried, offended, what right have you Dounia, you are hasty, too, be quiet, to-morrow Dont you see the mother interposed in dismay. Better come away! He is raving, Razumihin cried tipsily, or how would he dare! To-morrow all this nonsense will be over to-day he certainly did drive him away. That was so. And Luzhin got angry, too. He made speeches here, wanted to show off his learning and he went out crest-fallen. Then its true? cried Pulcheria Alexandrovna. Good-bye till to-morrow, brother, said Dounia compassionatelylet us go, mother Good-bye, Rodya. Do you hear, sister, he repeated after them, making a last effort, I am not delirious; this marriage isan infamy. Let me act like a scoundrel, but you mustnt one is enough and though I am a scoundrel, I wouldnt own such a sister. Its me or Luzhin! Go now. But youre out of your mind! Despot! roared Razumihin; but Raskolnikov did not and perhaps could not answer. He lay down on the sofa, and turned to the wall, utterly exhausted. Avdotya Romanovna looked with interest at Razumihin; her black eyes flashed; Razumihin positively started at her glance. Pulcheria Alexandrovna stood overwhelmed. Nothing would induce me to go, she whispered in despair to Razumihin. I will stay somewhere here escort Dounia home. Youll spoil everything, Razumihin answered in the same whisper, losing patiencecome out on to the stairs, anyway. Nastasya, show a light! I assure you, he went on in a half whisper on the stairsthat he was almost beating the doctor and me this afternoon! Do you understand? The doctor himself! Even he gave way and left him, so as not to irritate him. I remained downstairs on guard, but he dressed at once and slipped off. And he will slip off again if you irritate him, at this time of night, and will do himself some mischief. What are you saying? And Avdotya Romanovna cant possibly be left in those lodgings without you. Just think where you are staying! That blackguard Pyotr Petrovitch couldnt find you better lodgings But you know Ive had a little to drink, and thats what makes me swear; dont mind it. But Ill go to the landlady here, Pulcheria Alexandrovna insisted, Ill beseech her to find some corner for Dounia and me for the night. I cant leave him like that, I cannot! This conversation took place on the landing just before the landladys door. Nastasya lighted them from a step below. Razumihin was in extraordinary excitement. Half an hour earlier, while he was bringing Raskolnikov home, he had indeed talked too freely, but he was aware of it himself, and his head was clear in spite of the vast quantities he had imbibed. Now he was in a state bordering on ecstasy, and all that he had drunk seemed to fly to his head with redoubled effect. He stood with the two ladies, seizing both by their hands, persuading them, and giving them reasons with astonishing plainness of speech, and at almost every word he uttered, probably to emphasise his arguments, he squeezed their hands painfully as in a vise. He stared at Avdotya Romanovna without the least regard for good manners. They sometimes pulled their hands out of his huge bony paws, but far from noticing what was the matter, he drew them all the closer to him. If theyd told him to jump head foremost from the staircase, he would have done it without thought or hesitation in their service. Though Pulcheria Alexandrovna felt that the young man was really too eccentric and pinched her hand too much, in her anxiety over her Rodya she looked on his presence as providential, and was unwilling to notice all his peculiarities. But though |
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