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Raskolnikov
got
up
,
and
sat
down
on
the
sofa
.
He
waved
his
hand
weakly
to
Razumihin
to
cut
short
the
flow
of
warm
and
incoherent
consolations
he
was
addressing
to
his
mother
and
sister
,
took
them
both
by
the
hand
and
for
a
minute
or
two
gazed
from
one
to
the
other
without
speaking
.
His
mother
was
alarmed
by
his
expression
.
It
revealed
an
emotion
agonisingly
poignant
,
and
at
the
same
time
something
immovable
,
almost
insane
.
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
began
to
cry
.
Avdotya
Romanovna
was
pale
;
her
hand
trembled
in
her
brother
’
s
.
“
Go
home
.
.
.
with
him
,
”
he
said
in
a
broken
voice
,
pointing
to
Razumihin
,
“
good
-
bye
till
to
-
morrow
;
to
-
morrow
everything
.
.
.
Is
it
long
since
you
arrived
?
”
“
This
evening
,
Rodya
,
”
answered
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
,
“
the
train
was
awfully
late
.
But
,
Rodya
,
nothing
would
induce
me
to
leave
you
now
!
I
will
spend
the
night
here
,
near
you
.
.
.
”
“
Don
’
t
torture
me
!
”
he
said
with
a
gesture
of
irritation
.
“
I
will
stay
with
him
,
”
cried
Razumihin
,
“
I
won
’
t
leave
him
for
a
moment
.
Bother
all
my
visitors
!
Let
them
rage
to
their
hearts
’
content
!
My
uncle
is
presiding
there
.
”
“
How
,
how
can
I
thank
you
!
”
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
was
beginning
,
once
more
pressing
Razumihin
’
s
hands
,
but
Raskolnikov
interrupted
her
again
.
“
I
can
’
t
have
it
!
I
can
’
t
have
it
!
”
he
repeated
irritably
,
“
don
’
t
worry
me
!
Enough
,
go
away
.
.
.
I
can
’
t
stand
it
!
”
“
Come
,
mamma
,
come
out
of
the
room
at
least
for
a
minute
,
”
Dounia
whispered
in
dismay
;
“
we
are
distressing
him
,
that
’
s
evident
.
”
