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“
It
’
s
wonderful
that
he
has
recovered
consciousness
,
”
the
doctor
whispered
softly
to
Raskolnikov
.
“
What
do
you
think
of
him
?
”
he
asked
.
“
He
will
die
immediately
.
”
“
Is
there
really
no
hope
?
”
“
Not
the
faintest
!
He
is
at
the
last
gasp
.
.
.
.
His
head
is
badly
injured
,
too
.
.
.
Hm
.
.
.
I
could
bleed
him
if
you
like
,
but
.
.
.
it
would
be
useless
.
He
is
bound
to
die
within
the
next
five
or
ten
minutes
.
”
“
Better
bleed
him
then
.
”
“
If
you
like
.
.
.
.
But
I
warn
you
it
will
be
perfectly
useless
.
”
At
that
moment
other
steps
were
heard
;
the
crowd
in
the
passage
parted
,
and
the
priest
,
a
little
,
grey
old
man
,
appeared
in
the
doorway
bearing
the
sacrament
.
A
policeman
had
gone
for
him
at
the
time
of
the
accident
.
The
doctor
changed
places
with
him
,
exchanging
glances
with
him
.
Raskolnikov
begged
the
doctor
to
remain
a
little
while
.
He
shrugged
his
shoulders
and
remained
.
All
stepped
back
.
The
confession
was
soon
over
.
The
dying
man
probably
understood
little
;
he
could
only
utter
indistinct
broken
sounds
.
Katerina
Ivanovna
took
little
Lida
,
lifted
the
boy
from
the
chair
,
knelt
down
in
the
corner
by
the
stove
and
made
the
children
kneel
in
front
of
her
.
The
little
girl
was
still
trembling
;
but
the
boy
,
kneeling
on
his
little
bare
knees
,
lifted
his
hand
rhythmically
,
crossing
himself
with
precision
and
bowed
down
,
touching
the
floor
with
his
forehead
,
which
seemed
to
afford
him
especial
satisfaction
.
Katerina
Ivanovna
bit
her
lips
and
held
back
her
tears
;
she
prayed
,
too
,
now
and
then
pulling
straight
the
boy
’
s
shirt
,
and
managed
to
cover
the
girl
’
s
bare
shoulders
with
a
kerchief
,
which
she
took
from
the
chest
without
rising
from
her
knees
or
ceasing
to
pray
.
Meanwhile
the
door
from
the
inner
rooms
was
opened
inquisitively
again
.
In
the
passage
the
crowd
of
spectators
from
all
the
flats
on
the
staircase
grew
denser
and
denser
,
but
they
did
not
venture
beyond
the
threshold
.
