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All
this
suggested
an
idea
to
Pyotr
Petrovitch
and
he
went
into
his
room
,
or
rather
Lebeziatnikov
’
s
,
somewhat
thoughtful
.
He
had
learnt
that
Raskolnikov
was
to
be
one
of
the
guests
.
Andrey
Semyonovitch
had
been
at
home
all
the
morning
.
The
attitude
of
Pyotr
Petrovitch
to
this
gentleman
was
strange
,
though
perhaps
natural
.
Pyotr
Petrovitch
had
despised
and
hated
him
from
the
day
he
came
to
stay
with
him
and
at
the
same
time
he
seemed
somewhat
afraid
of
him
.
He
had
not
come
to
stay
with
him
on
his
arrival
in
Petersburg
simply
from
parsimony
,
though
that
had
been
perhaps
his
chief
object
.
He
had
heard
of
Andrey
Semyonovitch
,
who
had
once
been
his
ward
,
as
a
leading
young
progressive
who
was
taking
an
important
part
in
certain
interesting
circles
,
the
doings
of
which
were
a
legend
in
the
provinces
.
It
had
impressed
Pyotr
Petrovitch
.
These
powerful
omniscient
circles
who
despised
everyone
and
showed
everyone
up
had
long
inspired
in
him
a
peculiar
but
quite
vague
alarm
.
He
had
not
,
of
course
,
been
able
to
form
even
an
approximate
notion
of
what
they
meant
.
He
,
like
everyone
,
had
heard
that
there
were
,
especially
in
Petersburg
,
progressives
of
some
sort
,
nihilists
and
so
on
,
and
,
like
many
people
,
he
exaggerated
and
distorted
the
significance
of
those
words
to
an
absurd
degree
.
What
for
many
years
past
he
had
feared
more
than
anything
was
being
shown
up
and
this
was
the
chief
ground
for
his
continual
uneasiness
at
the
thought
of
transferring
his
business
to
Petersburg
.
He
was
afraid
of
this
as
little
children
are
sometimes
panic
-
stricken
.
Some
years
before
,
when
he
was
just
entering
on
his
own
career
,
he
had
come
upon
two
cases
in
which
rather
important
personages
in
the
province
,
patrons
of
his
,
had
been
cruelly
shown
up
.
One
instance
had
ended
in
great
scandal
for
the
person
attacked
and
the
other
had
very
nearly
ended
in
serious
trouble
.
For
this
reason
Pyotr
Petrovitch
intended
to
go
into
the
subject
as
soon
as
he
reached
Petersburg
and
,
if
necessary
,
to
anticipate
contingencies
by
seeking
the
favour
of
“
our
younger
generation
.
”
He
relied
on
Andrey
Semyonovitch
for
this
and
before
his
visit
to
Raskolnikov
he
had
succeeded
in
picking
up
some
current
phrases
.
He
soon
discovered
that
Andrey
Semyonovitch
was
a
commonplace
simpleton
,
but
that
by
no
means
reassured
Pyotr
Petrovitch
.
Even
if
he
had
been
certain
that
all
the
progressives
were
fools
like
him
,
it
would
not
have
allayed
his
uneasiness
.
All
the
doctrines
,
the
ideas
,
the
systems
,
with
which
Andrey
Semyonovitch
pestered
him
had
no
interest
for
him
.
He
had
his
own
object
—
he
simply
wanted
to
find
out
at
once
what
was
happening
here
.
Had
these
people
any
power
or
not
?
Had
he
anything
to
fear
from
them
?
Would
they
expose
any
enterprise
of
his
?
And
what
precisely
was
now
the
object
of
their
attacks
?
Could
he
somehow
make
up
to
them
and
get
round
them
if
they
really
were
powerful
?
Was
this
the
thing
to
do
or
not
?
Couldn
’
t
he
gain
something
through
them
?
In
fact
hundreds
of
questions
presented
themselves
.
Andrey
Semyonovitch
was
an
anæmic
,
scrofulous
little
man
,
with
strangely
flaxen
mutton
-
chop
whiskers
of
which
he
was
very
proud
.
He
was
a
clerk
and
had
almost
always
something
wrong
with
his
eyes
.
He
was
rather
soft
-
hearted
,
but
self
-
confident
and
sometimes
extremely
conceited
in
speech
,
which
had
an
absurd
effect
,
incongruous
with
his
little
figure
.
He
was
one
of
the
lodgers
most
respected
by
Amalia
Ivanovna
,
for
he
did
not
get
drunk
and
paid
regularly
for
his
lodgings
.
Andrey
Semyonovitch
really
was
rather
stupid
;
he
attached
himself
to
the
cause
of
progress
and
“
our
younger
generation
”
from
enthusiasm
.
He
was
one
of
the
numerous
and
varied
legion
of
dullards
,
of
half
-
animate
abortions
,
conceited
,
half
-
educated
coxcombs
,
who
attach
themselves
to
the
idea
most
in
fashion
only
to
vulgarise
it
and
who
caricature
every
cause
they
serve
,
however
sincerely
.
Though
Lebeziatnikov
was
so
good
-
natured
,
he
,
too
,
was
beginning
to
dislike
Pyotr
Petrovitch
.
This
happened
on
both
sides
unconsciously
.
However
simple
Andrey
Semyonovitch
might
be
,
he
began
to
see
that
Pyotr
Petrovitch
was
duping
him
and
secretly
despising
him
,
and
that
“
he
was
not
the
right
sort
of
man
.
”
He
had
tried
expounding
to
him
the
system
of
Fourier
and
the
Darwinian
theory
,
but
of
late
Pyotr
Petrovitch
began
to
listen
too
sarcastically
and
even
to
be
rude
.
The
fact
was
he
had
begun
instinctively
to
guess
that
Lebeziatnikov
was
not
merely
a
commonplace
simpleton
,
but
,
perhaps
,
a
liar
,
too
,
and
that
he
had
no
connections
of
any
consequence
even
in
his
own
circle
,
but
had
simply
picked
things
up
third
-
hand
;
and
that
very
likely
he
did
not
even
know
much
about
his
own
work
of
propaganda
,
for
he
was
in
too
great
a
muddle
.
A
fine
person
he
would
be
to
show
anyone
up
!
It
must
be
noted
,
by
the
way
,
that
Pyotr
Petrovitch
had
during
those
ten
days
eagerly
accepted
the
strangest
praise
from
Andrey
Semyonovitch
;
he
had
not
protested
,
for
instance
,
when
Andrey
Semyonovitch
belauded
him
for
being
ready
to
contribute
to
the
establishment
of
the
new
“
commune
,
”
or
to
abstain
from
christening
his
future
children
,
or
to
acquiesce
if
Dounia
were
to
take
a
lover
a
month
after
marriage
,
and
so
on
.
Pyotr
Petrovitch
so
enjoyed
hearing
his
own
praises
that
he
did
not
disdain
even
such
virtues
when
they
were
attributed
to
him
.
Pyotr
Petrovitch
had
had
occasion
that
morning
to
realise
some
five
-
per
-
cent
bonds
and
now
he
sat
down
to
the
table
and
counted
over
bundles
of
notes
.
Andrey
Semyonovitch
who
hardly
ever
had
any
money
walked
about
the
room
pretending
to
himself
to
look
at
all
those
bank
notes
with
indifference
and
even
contempt
.
Nothing
would
have
convinced
Pyotr
Petrovitch
that
Andrey
Semyonovitch
could
really
look
on
the
money
unmoved
,
and
the
latter
,
on
his
side
,
kept
thinking
bitterly
that
Pyotr
Petrovitch
was
capable
of
entertaining
such
an
idea
about
him
and
was
,
perhaps
,
glad
of
the
opportunity
of
teasing
his
young
friend
by
reminding
him
of
his
inferiority
and
the
great
difference
between
them
.
He
found
him
incredibly
inattentive
and
irritable
,
though
he
,
Andrey
Semyonovitch
,
began
enlarging
on
his
favourite
subject
,
the
foundation
of
a
new
special
“
commune
.
”
The
brief
remarks
that
dropped
from
Pyotr
Petrovitch
between
the
clicking
of
the
beads
on
the
reckoning
frame
betrayed
unmistakable
and
discourteous
irony
.
But
the
“
humane
”
Andrey
Semyonovitch
ascribed
Pyotr
Petrovitch
’
s
ill
-
humour
to
his
recent
breach
with
Dounia
and
he
was
burning
with
impatience
to
discourse
on
that
theme
.
He
had
something
progressive
to
say
on
the
subject
which
might
console
his
worthy
friend
and
“
could
not
fail
”
to
promote
his
development
.
