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“
There
is
some
sort
of
festivity
being
prepared
at
that
.
.
.
at
the
widow
’
s
,
isn
’
t
there
?
”
Pyotr
Petrovitch
asked
suddenly
,
interrupting
Andrey
Semyonovitch
at
the
most
interesting
passage
.
“
Why
,
don
’
t
you
know
?
Why
,
I
was
telling
you
last
night
what
I
think
about
all
such
ceremonies
.
And
she
invited
you
too
,
I
heard
.
You
were
talking
to
her
yesterday
.
.
.
”
“
I
should
never
have
expected
that
beggarly
fool
would
have
spent
on
this
feast
all
the
money
she
got
from
that
other
fool
,
Raskolnikov
.
I
was
surprised
just
now
as
I
came
through
at
the
preparations
there
,
the
wines
!
Several
people
are
invited
.
It
’
s
beyond
everything
!
”
continued
Pyotr
Petrovitch
,
who
seemed
to
have
some
object
in
pursuing
the
conversation
.
“
What
?
You
say
I
am
asked
too
?
When
was
that
?
I
don
’
t
remember
.
But
I
shan
’
t
go
.
Why
should
I
?
I
only
said
a
word
to
her
in
passing
yesterday
of
the
possibility
of
her
obtaining
a
year
’
s
salary
as
a
destitute
widow
of
a
government
clerk
.
I
suppose
she
has
invited
me
on
that
account
,
hasn
’
t
she
?
He
-
he
-
he
!
”
“
I
don
’
t
intend
to
go
either
,
”
said
Lebeziatnikov
.
“
I
should
think
not
,
after
giving
her
a
thrashing
!
You
might
well
hesitate
,
he
-
he
!
”
“
Who
thrashed
?
Whom
?
”
cried
Lebeziatnikov
,
flustered
and
blushing
.
“
Why
,
you
thrashed
Katerina
Ivanovna
a
month
ago
.
I
heard
so
yesterday
.
.
.
so
that
’
s
what
your
convictions
amount
to
.
.
.
and
the
woman
question
,
too
,
wasn
’
t
quite
sound
,
he
-
he
-
he
!
”
and
Pyotr
Petrovitch
,
as
though
comforted
,
went
back
to
clicking
his
beads
.
“
It
’
s
all
slander
and
nonsense
!
”
cried
Lebeziatnikov
,
who
was
always
afraid
of
allusions
to
the
subject
.
“
It
was
not
like
that
at
all
,
it
was
quite
different
.
You
’
ve
heard
it
wrong
;
it
’
s
a
libel
.
I
was
simply
defending
myself
.
She
rushed
at
me
first
with
her
nails
,
she
pulled
out
all
my
whiskers
.
.
.
.
It
’
s
permissable
for
anyone
,
I
should
hope
,
to
defend
himself
and
I
never
allow
anyone
to
use
violence
to
me
on
principle
,
for
it
’
s
an
act
of
despotism
.
What
was
I
to
do
?
I
simply
pushed
her
back
.
”
“
He
-
he
-
he
!
”
Luzhin
went
on
laughing
maliciously
.
“
You
keep
on
like
that
because
you
are
out
of
humour
yourself
.
.
.
.
But
that
’
s
nonsense
and
it
has
nothing
,
nothing
whatever
to
do
with
the
woman
question
!
You
don
’
t
understand
;
I
used
to
think
,
indeed
,
that
if
women
are
equal
to
men
in
all
respects
,
even
in
strength
(
as
is
maintained
now
)
there
ought
to
be
equality
in
that
,
too
.
Of
course
,
I
reflected
afterwards
that
such
a
question
ought
not
really
to
arise
,
for
there
ought
not
to
be
fighting
and
in
the
future
society
fighting
is
unthinkable
.
.
.
and
that
it
would
be
a
queer
thing
to
seek
for
equality
in
fighting
.
I
am
not
so
stupid
.
.
.
