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”
And
the
whole
scene
of
the
day
before
yesterday
in
the
gateway
came
clearly
before
Raskolnikov
’
s
mind
;
he
recollected
that
there
had
been
several
people
there
besides
the
porters
,
women
among
them
.
He
remembered
one
voice
had
suggested
taking
him
straight
to
the
police
-
station
.
He
could
not
recall
the
face
of
the
speaker
,
and
even
now
he
did
not
recognise
it
,
but
he
remembered
that
he
had
turned
round
and
made
him
some
answer
.
.
.
.
So
this
was
the
solution
of
yesterday
’
s
horror
.
The
most
awful
thought
was
that
he
had
been
actually
almost
lost
,
had
almost
done
for
himself
on
account
of
such
a
trivial
circumstance
.
So
this
man
could
tell
nothing
except
his
asking
about
the
flat
and
the
blood
stains
.
So
Porfiry
,
too
,
had
nothing
but
that
delirium
,
no
facts
but
this
psychology
which
cuts
both
ways
,
nothing
positive
.
So
if
no
more
facts
come
to
light
(
and
they
must
not
,
they
must
not
!
)
then
.
.
.
then
what
can
they
do
to
him
?
How
can
they
convict
him
,
even
if
they
arrest
him
?
And
Porfiry
then
had
only
just
heard
about
the
flat
and
had
not
known
about
it
before
.
“
Was
it
you
who
told
Porfiry
.
.
.
that
I
’
d
been
there
?
”
he
cried
,
struck
by
a
sudden
idea
.
“
What
Porfiry
?
”
“
The
head
of
the
detective
department
?
”
“
Yes
.
The
porters
did
not
go
there
,
but
I
went
.
”
“
To
-
day
?
”
“
I
got
there
two
minutes
before
you
.
And
I
heard
,
I
heard
it
all
,
how
he
worried
you
.
”
“
Where
?
What
?
When
?
”
