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“
Oh
,
Rodya
,
you
wouldn
’
t
believe
,
”
she
began
suddenly
,
in
haste
to
answer
his
words
to
her
,
“
how
unhappy
Dounia
and
I
were
yesterday
!
Now
that
it
’
s
all
over
and
done
with
and
we
are
quite
happy
again
—
I
can
tell
you
.
Fancy
,
we
ran
here
almost
straight
from
the
train
to
embrace
you
and
that
woman
—
ah
,
here
she
is
!
Good
morning
,
Nastasya
!
.
.
.
She
told
us
at
once
that
you
were
lying
in
a
high
fever
and
had
just
run
away
from
the
doctor
in
delirium
,
and
they
were
looking
for
you
in
the
streets
.
You
can
’
t
imagine
how
we
felt
!
I
couldn
’
t
help
thinking
of
the
tragic
end
of
Lieutenant
Potanchikov
,
a
friend
of
your
father
’
s
—
you
can
’
t
remember
him
,
Rodya
—
who
ran
out
in
the
same
way
in
a
high
fever
and
fell
into
the
well
in
the
court
-
yard
and
they
couldn
’
t
pull
him
out
till
next
day
.
Of
course
,
we
exaggerated
things
.
We
were
on
the
point
of
rushing
to
find
Pyotr
Petrovitch
to
ask
him
to
help
.
.
.
.
Because
we
were
alone
,
utterly
alone
,
”
she
said
plaintively
and
stopped
short
,
suddenly
,
recollecting
it
was
still
somewhat
dangerous
to
speak
of
Pyotr
Petrovitch
,
although
“
we
are
quite
happy
again
.
”
“
Yes
,
yes
.
.
.
.
Of
course
it
’
s
very
annoying
.
.
.
.
”
Raskolnikov
muttered
in
reply
,
but
with
such
a
preoccupied
and
inattentive
air
that
Dounia
gazed
at
him
in
perplexity
.
“
What
else
was
it
I
wanted
to
say
?
”
He
went
on
trying
to
recollect
.
“
Oh
,
yes
;
mother
,
and
you
too
,
Dounia
,
please
don
’
t
think
that
I
didn
’
t
mean
to
come
and
see
you
to
-
day
and
was
waiting
for
you
to
come
first
.
”
“
What
are
you
saying
,
Rodya
?
”
cried
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
.
She
,
too
,
was
surprised
.
“
Is
he
answering
us
as
a
duty
?
”
Dounia
wondered
.
“
Is
he
being
reconciled
and
asking
forgiveness
as
though
he
were
performing
a
rite
or
repeating
a
lesson
?
”
“
I
’
ve
only
just
waked
up
,
and
wanted
to
go
to
you
,
but
was
delayed
owing
to
my
clothes
;
I
forgot
yesterday
to
ask
her
.
.
.
Nastasya
.
.
.
to
wash
out
the
blood
.
.
.
I
’
ve
only
just
dressed
.
”
“
Blood
!
What
blood
?
”
Pulcheria
Alexandrovna
asked
in
alarm
.
“
Oh
,
nothing
—
don
’
t
be
uneasy
.
It
was
when
I
was
wandering
about
yesterday
,
rather
delirious
,
I
chanced
upon
a
man
who
had
been
run
over
.
.
.
a
clerk
.
.
.
”
“
Delirious
?
But
you
remember
everything
!
”
Razumihin
interrupted
.
