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“
What
is
it
?
”
cried
Raskolnikov
.
“
I
have
sinned
,
”
the
man
articulated
softly
.
“
How
?
”
“
By
evil
thoughts
.
”
They
looked
at
one
another
.
“
I
was
vexed
.
When
you
came
,
perhaps
in
drink
,
and
bade
the
porters
go
to
the
police
station
and
asked
about
the
blood
,
I
was
vexed
that
they
let
you
go
and
took
you
for
drunken
.
I
was
so
vexed
that
I
lost
my
sleep
.
And
remembering
the
address
we
came
here
yesterday
and
asked
for
you
.
.
.
.
”
“
Who
came
?
”
Raskolnikov
interrupted
,
instantly
beginning
to
recollect
.
“
I
did
,
I
’
ve
wronged
you
.
”
“
Then
you
come
from
that
house
?
”
“
I
was
standing
at
the
gate
with
them
.
.
.
don
’
t
you
remember
?
We
have
carried
on
our
trade
in
that
house
for
years
past
.
We
cure
and
prepare
hides
,
we
take
work
home
.
.
.
most
of
all
I
was
vexed
.
.
.
.
