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“
God
bless
you
,
”
the
beggar
chanted
in
a
lachrymose
voice
.
He
went
into
the
Hay
Market
.
It
was
distasteful
,
very
distasteful
to
be
in
a
crowd
,
but
he
walked
just
where
he
saw
most
people
.
He
would
have
given
anything
in
the
world
to
be
alone
;
but
he
knew
himself
that
he
would
not
have
remained
alone
for
a
moment
.
There
was
a
man
drunk
and
disorderly
in
the
crowd
;
he
kept
trying
to
dance
and
falling
down
.
There
was
a
ring
round
him
.
Raskolnikov
squeezed
his
way
through
the
crowd
,
stared
for
some
minutes
at
the
drunken
man
and
suddenly
gave
a
short
jerky
laugh
.
A
minute
later
he
had
forgotten
him
and
did
not
see
him
,
though
he
still
stared
.
He
moved
away
at
last
,
not
remembering
where
he
was
;
but
when
he
got
into
the
middle
of
the
square
an
emotion
suddenly
came
over
him
,
overwhelming
him
body
and
mind
.
He
suddenly
recalled
Sonia
’
s
words
,
“
Go
to
the
cross
-
roads
,
bow
down
to
the
people
,
kiss
the
earth
,
for
you
have
sinned
against
it
too
,
and
say
aloud
to
the
whole
world
,
‘
I
am
a
murderer
.
’
”
He
trembled
,
remembering
that
.
And
the
hopeless
misery
and
anxiety
of
all
that
time
,
especially
of
the
last
hours
,
had
weighed
so
heavily
upon
him
that
he
positively
clutched
at
the
chance
of
this
new
unmixed
,
complete
sensation
.
It
came
over
him
like
a
fit
;
it
was
like
a
single
spark
kindled
in
his
soul
and
spreading
fire
through
him
.
Everything
in
him
softened
at
once
and
the
tears
started
into
his
eyes
.
He
fell
to
the
earth
on
the
spot
.
.
.
.
He
knelt
down
in
the
middle
of
the
square
,
bowed
down
to
the
earth
,
and
kissed
that
filthy
earth
with
bliss
and
rapture
.
He
got
up
and
bowed
down
a
second
time
.
“
He
’
s
boozed
,
”
a
youth
near
him
observed
.
There
was
a
roar
of
laughter
.
“
He
’
s
going
to
Jerusalem
,
brothers
,
and
saying
good
-
bye
to
his
children
and
his
country
.
He
’
s
bowing
down
to
all
the
world
and
kissing
the
great
city
of
St
.
Petersburg
and
its
pavement
,
”
added
a
workman
who
was
a
little
drunk
.
“
Quite
a
young
man
,
too
!
”
observed
a
third
.
“
And
a
gentleman
,
”
someone
observed
soberly
.
