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He
was
a
man
about
fifty
,
rather
tall
and
thickly
set
,
with
broad
high
shoulders
which
made
him
look
as
though
he
stooped
a
little
.
He
wore
good
and
fashionable
clothes
,
and
looked
like
a
gentleman
of
position
.
He
carried
a
handsome
cane
,
which
he
tapped
on
the
pavement
at
each
step
;
his
gloves
were
spotless
.
He
had
a
broad
,
rather
pleasant
face
with
high
cheek
-
bones
and
a
fresh
colour
,
not
often
seen
in
Petersburg
.
His
flaxen
hair
was
still
abundant
,
and
only
touched
here
and
there
with
grey
,
and
his
thick
square
beard
was
even
lighter
than
his
hair
.
His
eyes
were
blue
and
had
a
cold
and
thoughtful
look
;
his
lips
were
crimson
.
He
was
a
remarkedly
well
-
preserved
man
and
looked
much
younger
than
his
years
.
When
Sonia
came
out
on
the
canal
bank
,
they
were
the
only
two
persons
on
the
pavement
.
He
observed
her
dreaminess
and
preoccupation
.
On
reaching
the
house
where
she
lodged
,
Sonia
turned
in
at
the
gate
;
he
followed
her
,
seeming
rather
surprised
.
In
the
courtyard
she
turned
to
the
right
corner
.
“
Bah
!
”
muttered
the
unknown
gentleman
,
and
mounted
the
stairs
behind
her
.
Only
then
Sonia
noticed
him
.
She
reached
the
third
storey
,
turned
down
the
passage
,
and
rang
at
No
.
9
.
On
the
door
was
inscribed
in
chalk
,
“
Kapernaumov
,
Tailor
.
”
“
Bah
!
”
the
stranger
repeated
again
,
wondering
at
the
strange
coincidence
,
and
he
rang
next
door
,
at
No
.
8
.
The
doors
were
two
or
three
yards
apart
.
“
You
lodge
at
Kapernaumov
’
s
,
”
he
said
,
looking
at
Sonia
and
laughing
.
“
He
altered
a
waistcoat
for
me
yesterday
.
I
am
staying
close
here
at
Madame
Resslich
’
s
.
How
odd
!
”
Sonia
looked
at
him
attentively
.
“
We
are
neighbours
,
”
he
went
on
gaily
.
“
I
only
came
to
town
the
day
before
yesterday
.
Good
-
bye
for
the
present
.
”
Sonia
made
no
reply
;
the
door
opened
and
she
slipped
in
.
She
felt
for
some
reason
ashamed
and
uneasy
.
On
the
way
to
Porfiry
’
s
,
Razumihin
was
obviously
excited
.
“
That
’
s
capital
,
brother
,
”
he
repeated
several
times
,
“
and
I
am
glad
!
I
am
glad
!
”
“
What
are
you
glad
about
?
”
Raskolnikov
thought
to
himself
.
