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“
You
keep
lying
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
know
perfectly
well
that
the
best
policy
for
the
criminal
is
to
tell
the
truth
as
nearly
as
possible
.
.
.
to
conceal
as
little
as
possible
.
I
don
’
t
believe
you
!
”
“
What
a
wily
person
you
are
!
”
Porfiry
tittered
,
“
there
’
s
no
catching
you
;
you
’
ve
a
perfect
monomania
.
So
you
don
’
t
believe
me
?
But
still
you
do
believe
me
,
you
believe
a
quarter
;
I
’
ll
soon
make
you
believe
the
whole
,
because
I
have
a
sincere
liking
for
you
and
genuinely
wish
you
good
.
”
Raskolnikov
’
s
lips
trembled
.
“
Yes
,
I
do
,
”
went
on
Porfiry
,
touching
Raskolnikov
’
s
arm
genially
,
“
you
must
take
care
of
your
illness
.
Besides
,
your
mother
and
sister
are
here
now
;
you
must
think
of
them
.
You
must
soothe
and
comfort
them
and
you
do
nothing
but
frighten
them
.
.
.
”
“
What
has
that
to
do
with
you
?
How
do
you
know
it
?
What
concern
is
it
of
yours
?
You
are
keeping
watch
on
me
and
want
to
let
me
know
it
?
”
“
Good
heavens
!
Why
,
I
learnt
it
all
from
you
yourself
!
You
don
’
t
notice
that
in
your
excitement
you
tell
me
and
others
everything
.
From
Razumihin
,
too
,
I
learnt
a
number
of
interesting
details
yesterday
.
No
,
you
interrupted
me
,
but
I
must
tell
you
that
,
for
all
your
wit
,
your
suspiciousness
makes
you
lose
the
common
-
sense
view
of
things
.
To
return
to
bell
-
ringing
,
for
instance
.
I
,
an
examining
lawyer
,
have
betrayed
a
precious
thing
like
that
,
a
real
fact
(
for
it
is
a
fact
worth
having
)
,
and
you
see
nothing
in
it
!
Why
,
if
I
had
the
slightest
suspicion
of
you
,
should
I
have
acted
like
that
?
No
,
I
should
first
have
disarmed
your
suspicions
and
not
let
you
see
I
knew
of
that
fact
,
should
have
diverted
your
attention
and
suddenly
have
dealt
you
a
knock
-
down
blow
(
your
expression
)
saying
:
‘
And
what
were
you
doing
,
sir
,
pray
,
at
ten
or
nearly
eleven
at
the
murdered
woman
’
s
flat
and
why
did
you
ring
the
bell
and
why
did
you
ask
about
blood
?
And
why
did
you
invite
the
porters
to
go
with
you
to
the
police
station
,
to
the
lieutenant
?
’
That
’
s
how
I
ought
to
have
acted
if
I
had
a
grain
of
suspicion
of
you
.
I
ought
to
have
taken
your
evidence
in
due
form
,
searched
your
lodging
and
perhaps
have
arrested
you
,
too
.
.
.
so
I
have
no
suspicion
of
you
,
since
I
have
not
done
that
!
But
you
can
’
t
look
at
it
normally
and
you
see
nothing
,
I
say
again
.
”
Raskolnikov
started
so
that
Porfiry
Petrovitch
could
not
fail
to
perceive
it
.
“
You
are
lying
all
the
while
,
”
he
cried
,
“
I
don
’
t
know
your
object
,
but
you
are
lying
.
You
did
not
speak
like
that
just
now
and
I
cannot
be
mistaken
!
”
“
I
am
lying
?
”
Porfiry
repeated
,
apparently
incensed
,
but
preserving
a
good
-
humoured
and
ironical
face
,
as
though
he
were
not
in
the
least
concerned
at
Raskolnikov
’
s
opinion
of
him
.
“
I
am
lying
.
.
.
but
how
did
I
treat
you
just
now
,
I
,
the
examining
lawyer
?
Prompting
you
and
giving
you
every
means
for
your
defence
;
illness
,
I
said
,
delirium
,
injury
,
melancholy
and
the
police
officers
and
all
the
rest
of
it
?
Ah
!
He
-
he
-
he
!
Though
,
indeed
,
all
those
psychological
means
of
defence
are
not
very
reliable
and
cut
both
ways
:
illness
,
delirium
,
I
don
’
t
remember
—
that
’
s
all
right
,
but
why
,
my
good
sir
,
in
your
illness
and
in
your
delirium
were
you
haunted
by
just
those
delusions
and
not
by
any
others
?
There
may
have
been
others
,
eh
?
He
-
he
-
he
!
”
