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“
Yes
,
alone
.
And
Mitka
is
not
guilty
and
had
no
share
in
it
.
”
“
Don
’
t
be
in
a
hurry
about
Mitka
!
A
-
ach
!
How
was
it
you
ran
downstairs
like
that
at
the
time
?
The
porters
met
you
both
!
”
“
It
was
to
put
them
off
the
scent
.
.
.
I
ran
after
Mitka
,
”
Nikolay
replied
hurriedly
,
as
though
he
had
prepared
the
answer
.
“
I
knew
it
!
”
cried
Porfiry
,
with
vexation
.
“
It
’
s
not
his
own
tale
he
is
telling
,
”
he
muttered
as
though
to
himself
,
and
suddenly
his
eyes
rested
on
Raskolnikov
again
.
He
was
apparently
so
taken
up
with
Nikolay
that
for
a
moment
he
had
forgotten
Raskolnikov
.
He
was
a
little
taken
aback
.
“
My
dear
Rodion
Romanovitch
,
excuse
me
!
”
he
flew
up
to
him
,
“
this
won
’
t
do
;
I
’
m
afraid
you
must
go
.
.
.
it
’
s
no
good
your
staying
.
.
.
I
will
.
.
.
you
see
,
what
a
surprise
!
.
.
.
Good
-
bye
!
”
And
taking
him
by
the
arm
,
he
showed
him
to
the
door
.
“
I
suppose
you
didn
’
t
expect
it
?
”
said
Raskolnikov
who
,
though
he
had
not
yet
fully
grasped
the
situation
,
had
regained
his
courage
.
“
You
did
not
expect
it
either
,
my
friend
.
See
how
your
hand
is
trembling
!
He
-
he
!
”
“
You
’
re
trembling
,
too
,
Porfiry
Petrovitch
!
”
