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“
They
’
ll
get
on
all
right
!
”
Razumihin
answered
reluctantly
.
“
Why
is
he
so
set
against
this
Luzhin
?
A
man
with
money
and
she
doesn
’
t
seem
to
dislike
him
.
.
.
and
they
haven
’
t
a
farthing
,
I
suppose
?
eh
?
”
“
But
what
business
is
it
of
yours
?
”
Razumihin
cried
with
annoyance
.
“
How
can
I
tell
whether
they
’
ve
a
farthing
?
Ask
them
yourself
and
perhaps
you
’
ll
find
out
.
.
.
.
”
“
Foo
!
what
an
ass
you
are
sometimes
!
Last
night
’
s
wine
has
not
gone
off
yet
.
.
.
.
Good
-
bye
;
thank
your
Praskovya
Pavlovna
from
me
for
my
night
’
s
lodging
.
She
locked
herself
in
,
made
no
reply
to
my
bonjour
through
the
door
;
she
was
up
at
seven
o
’
clock
,
the
samovar
was
taken
into
her
from
the
kitchen
.
I
was
not
vouchsafed
a
personal
interview
.
.
.
.
”
At
nine
o
’
clock
precisely
Razumihin
reached
the
lodgings
at
Bakaleyev
’
s
house
.
Both
ladies
were
waiting
for
him
with
nervous
impatience
.
They
had
risen
at
seven
o
’
clock
or
earlier
.
He
entered
looking
as
black
as
night
,
bowed
awkwardly
and
was
at
once
furious
with
himself
for
it
.
He
had
reckoned
without
his
host
:
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
fairly
rushed
at
him
,
seized
him
by
both
hands
and
was
almost
kissing
them
.
He
glanced
timidly
at
Avdotya
Romanovna
,
but
her
proud
countenance
wore
at
that
moment
an
expression
of
such
gratitude
and
friendliness
,
such
complete
and
unlooked
-
for
respect
(
in
place
of
the
sneering
looks
and
ill
-
disguised
contempt
he
had
expected
)
,
that
it
threw
him
into
greater
confusion
than
if
he
had
been
met
with
abuse
.
Fortunately
there
was
a
subject
for
conversation
,
and
he
made
haste
to
snatch
at
it
.
Hearing
that
everything
was
going
well
and
that
Rodya
had
not
yet
waked
,
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
declared
that
she
was
glad
to
hear
it
,
because
“
she
had
something
which
it
was
very
,
very
necessary
to
talk
over
beforehand
.
”
Then
followed
an
inquiry
about
breakfast
and
an
invitation
to
have
it
with
them
;
they
had
waited
to
have
it
with
him
.
Avdotya
Romanovna
rang
the
bell
:
it
was
answered
by
a
ragged
dirty
waiter
,
and
they
asked
him
to
bring
tea
which
was
served
at
last
,
but
in
such
a
dirty
and
disorderly
way
that
the
ladies
were
ashamed
.
Razumihin
vigorously
attacked
the
lodgings
,
but
,
remembering
Luzhin
,
stopped
in
embarrassment
and
was
greatly
relieved
by
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
’
s
questions
,
which
showered
in
a
continual
stream
upon
him
.
He
talked
for
three
quarters
of
an
hour
,
being
constantly
interrupted
by
their
questions
,
and
succeeded
in
describing
to
them
all
the
most
important
facts
he
knew
of
the
last
year
of
Raskolnikov
’
s
life
,
concluding
with
a
circumstantial
account
of
his
illness
.
He
omitted
,
however
,
many
things
,
which
were
better
omitted
,
including
the
scene
at
the
police
station
with
all
its
consequences
.
They
listened
eagerly
to
his
story
,
and
,
when
he
thought
he
had
finished
and
satisfied
his
listeners
,
he
found
that
they
considered
he
had
hardly
begun
.
“
Tell
me
,
tell
me
!
What
do
you
think
.
.
.
?
Excuse
me
,
I
still
don
’
t
know
your
name
!
”
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
put
in
hastily
.
“
Dmitri
Prokofitch
.
”