-
Главная
-
- Книги
-
- Авторы
-
- Федор Достоевский
-
- Преступление и наказание
-
- Стр. 279/453
Для того чтобы воспользоваться озвучкой предложений, необходимо
Войти или зарегистрироваться
Озвучка предложений доступна при наличии PRO-доступа
Купить PRO-доступ
He
stood
up
at
once
.
“
I
did
not
bow
down
to
you
,
I
bowed
down
to
all
the
suffering
of
humanity
,
”
he
said
wildly
and
walked
away
to
the
window
.
“
Listen
,
”
he
added
,
turning
to
her
a
minute
later
.
“
I
said
just
now
to
an
insolent
man
that
he
was
not
worth
your
little
finger
.
.
.
and
that
I
did
my
sister
honour
making
her
sit
beside
you
.
”
“
Ach
,
you
said
that
to
them
!
And
in
her
presence
?
”
cried
Sonia
,
frightened
.
“
Sit
down
with
me
!
An
honour
!
Why
,
I
’
m
.
.
.
dishonourable
.
.
.
.
Ah
,
why
did
you
say
that
?
”
“
It
was
not
because
of
your
dishonour
and
your
sin
I
said
that
of
you
,
but
because
of
your
great
suffering
.
But
you
are
a
great
sinner
,
that
’
s
true
,
”
he
added
almost
solemnly
,
“
and
your
worst
sin
is
that
you
have
destroyed
and
betrayed
yourself
for
nothing
.
Isn
’
t
that
fearful
?
Isn
’
t
it
fearful
that
you
are
living
in
this
filth
which
you
loathe
so
,
and
at
the
same
time
you
know
yourself
(
you
’
ve
only
to
open
your
eyes
)
that
you
are
not
helping
anyone
by
it
,
not
saving
anyone
from
anything
?
Tell
me
,
”
he
went
on
almost
in
a
frenzy
,
“
how
this
shame
and
degradation
can
exist
in
you
side
by
side
with
other
,
opposite
,
holy
feelings
?
It
would
be
better
,
a
thousand
times
better
and
wiser
to
leap
into
the
water
and
end
it
all
!
”
“
But
what
would
become
of
them
?
”
Sonia
asked
faintly
,
gazing
at
him
with
eyes
of
anguish
,
but
not
seeming
surprised
at
his
suggestion
.
Raskolnikov
looked
strangely
at
her
.
He
read
it
all
in
her
face
;
so
she
must
have
had
that
thought
already
,
perhaps
many
times
,
and
earnestly
she
had
thought
out
in
her
despair
how
to
end
it
and
so
earnestly
,
that
now
she
scarcely
wondered
at
his
suggestion
.
She
had
not
even
noticed
the
cruelty
of
his
words
.
(
The
significance
of
his
reproaches
and
his
peculiar
attitude
to
her
shame
she
had
,
of
course
,
not
noticed
either
,
and
that
,
too
,
was
clear
to
him
.
)
But
he
saw
how
monstrously
the
thought
of
her
disgraceful
,
shameful
position
was
torturing
her
and
had
long
tortured
her
.
“
What
,
what
,
”
he
thought
,
“
could
hitherto
have
hindered
her
from
putting
an
end
to
it
?
”
Only
then
he
realised
what
those
poor
little
orphan
children
and
that
pitiful
half
-
crazy
Katerina
Ivanovna
,
knocking
her
head
against
the
wall
in
her
consumption
,
meant
for
Sonia
.
But
,
nevertheless
,
it
was
clear
to
him
again
that
with
her
character
and
the
amount
of
education
she
had
after
all
received
,
she
could
not
in
any
case
remain
so
.
He
was
still
confronted
by
the
question
,
how
could
she
have
remained
so
long
in
that
position
without
going
out
of
her
mind
,
since
she
could
not
bring
herself
to
jump
into
the
water
?
Of
course
he
knew
that
Sonia
’
s
position
was
an
exceptional
case
,
though
unhappily
not
unique
and
not
infrequent
,
indeed
;
but
that
very
exceptionalness
,
her
tinge
of
education
,
her
previous
life
might
,
one
would
have
thought
,
have
killed
her
at
the
first
step
on
that
revolting
path
.
What
held
her
up
—
surely
not
depravity
?
All
that
infamy
had
obviously
only
touched
her
mechanically
,
not
one
drop
of
real
depravity
had
penetrated
to
her
heart
;
he
saw
that
.
He
saw
through
her
as
she
stood
before
him
.
.
.
.
“
There
are
three
ways
before
her
,
”
he
thought
,
“
the
canal
,
the
madhouse
,
or
.
.
.
at
last
to
sink
into
depravity
which
obscures
the
mind
and
turns
the
heart
to
stone
.
