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Katerina
Ivanovna
observed
contemptuously
that
all
knew
what
her
family
was
and
that
on
that
very
certificate
of
honour
it
was
stated
in
print
that
her
father
was
a
colonel
,
while
Amalia
Ivanovna
’
s
father
—
if
she
really
had
one
—
was
probably
some
Finnish
milkman
,
but
that
probably
she
never
had
a
father
at
all
,
since
it
was
still
uncertain
whether
her
name
was
Amalia
Ivanovna
or
Amalia
Ludwigovna
At
this
Amalia
Ivanovna
,
lashed
to
fury
,
struck
the
table
with
her
fist
,
and
shrieked
that
she
was
Amalia
Ivanovna
,
and
not
Ludwigovna
,
“
that
her
Vater
was
named
Johann
and
that
he
was
a
burgomeister
,
and
that
Katerina
Ivanovna
’
s
Vater
was
quite
never
a
burgomeister
.
”
Katerina
Ivanovna
rose
from
her
chair
,
and
with
a
stern
and
apparently
calm
voice
(
though
she
was
pale
and
her
chest
was
heaving
)
observed
that
“
if
she
dared
for
one
moment
to
set
her
contemptible
wretch
of
a
father
on
a
level
with
her
papa
,
she
,
Katerina
Ivanovna
,
would
tear
her
cap
off
her
head
and
trample
it
under
foot
.
”
Amalia
Ivanovna
ran
about
the
room
,
shouting
at
the
top
of
her
voice
,
that
she
was
mistress
of
the
house
and
that
Katerina
Ivanovna
should
leave
the
lodgings
that
minute
;
then
she
rushed
for
some
reason
to
collect
the
silver
spoons
from
the
table
.
There
was
a
great
outcry
and
uproar
,
the
children
began
crying
.
Sonia
ran
to
restrain
Katerina
Ivanovna
,
but
when
Amalia
Ivanovna
shouted
something
about
“
the
yellow
ticket
,
”
Katerina
Ivanovna
pushed
Sonia
away
,
and
rushed
at
the
landlady
to
carry
out
her
threat
.
At
that
minute
the
door
opened
,
and
Pyotr
Petrovitch
Luzhin
appeared
on
the
threshold
.
He
stood
scanning
the
party
with
severe
and
vigilant
eyes
.
Katerina
Ivanovna
rushed
to
him
.
“
Pyotr
Petrovitch
,
”
she
cried
,
“
protect
me
.
.
.
you
at
least
!
Make
this
foolish
woman
understand
that
she
can
’
t
behave
like
this
to
a
lady
in
misfortune
.
.
.
that
there
is
a
law
for
such
things
.
.
.
.
I
’
ll
go
to
the
governor
-
general
himself
.
.
.
.
She
shall
answer
for
it
.
.
.
.
Remembering
my
father
’
s
hospitality
protect
these
orphans
.
”
“
Allow
me
,
madam
.
.
.
.
Allow
me
.
”
Pyotr
Petrovitch
waved
her
off
.
“
Your
papa
as
you
are
well
aware
I
had
not
the
honour
of
knowing
”
(
someone
laughed
aloud
)
“
and
I
do
not
intend
to
take
part
in
your
everlasting
squabbles
with
Amalia
Ivanovna
.
.
.
.
I
have
come
here
to
speak
of
my
own
affairs
.
.
.
and
I
want
to
have
a
word
with
your
stepdaughter
,
Sofya
.
.
.
Ivanovna
,
I
think
it
is
?
Allow
me
to
pass
.
”
Pyotr
Petrovitch
,
edging
by
her
,
went
to
the
opposite
corner
where
Sonia
was
.
Katerina
Ivanovna
remained
standing
where
she
was
,
as
though
thunderstruck
.
She
could
not
understand
how
Pyotr
Petrovitch
could
deny
having
enjoyed
her
father
’
s
hospitality
.
Though
she
had
invented
it
herself
,
she
believed
in
it
firmly
by
this
time
.
She
was
struck
too
by
the
businesslike
,
dry
and
even
contemptuous
menacing
tone
of
Pyotr
Petrovitch
.
All
the
clamour
gradually
died
away
at
his
entrance
.
Not
only
was
this
“
serious
business
man
”
strikingly
incongruous
with
the
rest
of
the
party
,
but
it
was
evident
,
too
,
that
he
had
come
upon
some
matter
of
consequence
,
that
some
exceptional
cause
must
have
brought
him
and
that
therefore
something
was
going
to
happen
.
Raskolnikov
,
standing
beside
Sonia
,
moved
aside
to
let
him
pass
;
Pyotr
Petrovitch
did
not
seem
to
notice
him
.
A
minute
later
Lebeziatnikov
,
too
,
appeared
in
the
doorway
;
he
did
not
come
in
,
but
stood
still
,
listening
with
marked
interest
,
almost
wonder
,
and
seemed
for
a
time
perplexed
.
“
Excuse
me
for
possibly
interrupting
you
,
but
it
’
s
a
matter
of
some
importance
,
”
Pyotr
Petrovitch
observed
,
addressing
the
company
generally
.
“
I
am
glad
indeed
to
find
other
persons
present
.
Amalia
Ivanovna
,
I
humbly
beg
you
as
mistress
of
the
house
to
pay
careful
attention
to
what
I
have
to
say
to
Sofya
Ivanovna
.
Sofya
Ivanovna
,
”
he
went
on
,
addressing
Sonia
,
who
was
very
much
surprised
and
already
alarmed
,
“
immediately
after
your
visit
I
found
that
a
hundred
-
rouble
note
was
missing
from
my
table
,
in
the
room
of
my
friend
Mr
.
Lebeziatnikov
.
If
in
any
way
whatever
you
know
and
will
tell
us
where
it
is
now
,
I
assure
you
on
my
word
of
honour
and
call
all
present
to
witness
that
the
matter
shall
end
there
.
In
the
opposite
case
I
shall
be
compelled
to
have
recourse
to
very
serious
measures
and
then
.
.
.
you
must
blame
yourself
.
”
Complete
silence
reigned
in
the
room
.
Even
the
crying
children
were
still
.
Sonia
stood
deadly
pale
,
staring
at
Luzhin
and
unable
to
say
a
word
.
She
seemed
not
to
understand
.
Some
seconds
passed
.
