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“
Yes
,
a
means
of
escape
had
come
!
It
had
been
too
stifling
,
too
cramping
,
the
burden
had
been
too
agonising
.
A
lethargy
had
come
upon
him
at
times
.
From
the
moment
of
the
scene
with
Nikolay
at
Porfiry
’
s
he
had
been
suffocating
,
penned
in
without
hope
of
escape
.
After
Nikolay
’
s
confession
,
on
that
very
day
had
come
the
scene
with
Sonia
;
his
behaviour
and
his
last
words
had
been
utterly
unlike
anything
he
could
have
imagined
beforehand
;
he
had
grown
feebler
,
instantly
and
fundamentally
!
And
he
had
agreed
at
the
time
with
Sonia
,
he
had
agreed
in
his
heart
he
could
not
go
on
living
alone
with
such
a
thing
on
his
mind
!
“
And
Svidrigaïlov
was
a
riddle
.
.
.
He
worried
him
,
that
was
true
,
but
somehow
not
on
the
same
point
.
He
might
still
have
a
struggle
to
come
with
Svidrigaïlov
.
Svidrigaïlov
,
too
,
might
be
a
means
of
escape
;
but
Porfiry
was
a
different
matter
.
“
And
so
Porfiry
himself
had
explained
it
to
Razumihin
,
had
explained
it
psychologically
.
He
had
begun
bringing
in
his
damned
psychology
again
!
Porfiry
?
But
to
think
that
Porfiry
should
for
one
moment
believe
that
Nikolay
was
guilty
,
after
what
had
passed
between
them
before
Nikolay
’
s
appearance
,
after
that
tête
-
à
-
tête
interview
,
which
could
have
only
one
explanation
?
(
During
those
days
Raskolnikov
had
often
recalled
passages
in
that
scene
with
Porfiry
;
he
could
not
bear
to
let
his
mind
rest
on
it
.
)
Such
words
,
such
gestures
had
passed
between
them
,
they
had
exchanged
such
glances
,
things
had
been
said
in
such
a
tone
and
had
reached
such
a
pass
,
that
Nikolay
,
whom
Porfiry
had
seen
through
at
the
first
word
,
at
the
first
gesture
,
could
not
have
shaken
his
conviction
.
“
And
to
think
that
even
Razumihin
had
begun
to
suspect
!
The
scene
in
the
corridor
under
the
lamp
had
produced
its
effect
then
.
He
had
rushed
to
Porfiry
.
.
.
.
But
what
had
induced
the
latter
to
receive
him
like
that
?
What
had
been
his
object
in
putting
Razumihin
off
with
Nikolay
?
He
must
have
some
plan
;
there
was
some
design
,
but
what
was
it
?
It
was
true
that
a
long
time
had
passed
since
that
morning
—
too
long
a
time
—
and
no
sight
nor
sound
of
Porfiry
.
Well
,
that
was
a
bad
sign
.
.
.
.
”
Raskolnikov
took
his
cap
and
went
out
of
the
room
,
still
pondering
.
It
was
the
first
time
for
a
long
while
that
he
had
felt
clear
in
his
mind
,
at
least
.
“
I
must
settle
Svidrigaïlov
,
”
he
thought
,
“
and
as
soon
as
possible
;
he
,
too
,
seems
to
be
waiting
for
me
to
come
to
him
of
my
own
accord
.
”
And
at
that
moment
there
was
such
a
rush
of
hate
in
his
weary
heart
that
he
might
have
killed
either
of
those
two
—
Porfiry
or
Svidrigaïlov
.
At
least
he
felt
that
he
would
be
capable
of
doing
it
later
,
if
not
now
.
“
We
shall
see
,
we
shall
see
,
”
he
repeated
to
himself
.
But
no
sooner
had
he
opened
the
door
than
he
stumbled
upon
Porfiry
himself
in
the
passage
.
He
was
coming
in
to
see
him
.
Raskolnikov
was
dumbfounded
for
a
minute
,
but
only
for
one
minute
.
Strange
to
say
,
he
was
not
very
much
astonished
at
seeing
Porfiry
and
scarcely
afraid
of
him
.
He
was
simply
startled
,
but
was
quickly
,
instantly
,
on
his
guard
.
“
Perhaps
this
will
mean
the
end
?
But
how
could
Porfiry
have
approached
so
quietly
,
like
a
cat
,
so
that
he
had
heard
nothing
?
Could
he
have
been
listening
at
the
door
?
”
“
You
didn
’
t
expect
a
visitor
,
Rodion
Romanovitch
,
”
Porfiry
explained
,
laughing
.
“
I
’
ve
been
meaning
to
look
in
a
long
time
;
I
was
passing
by
and
thought
why
not
go
in
for
five
minutes
.
Are
you
going
out
?
I
won
’
t
keep
you
long
.
Just
let
me
have
one
cigarette
.
”
