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- Преступление и наказание
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At
first
he
was
afraid
that
she
would
worry
him
about
religion
,
would
talk
about
the
gospel
and
pester
him
with
books
.
But
to
his
great
surprise
she
had
not
once
approached
the
subject
and
had
not
even
offered
him
the
Testament
.
He
had
asked
her
for
it
himself
not
long
before
his
illness
and
she
brought
him
the
book
without
a
word
.
Till
now
he
had
not
opened
it
.
He
did
not
open
it
now
,
but
one
thought
passed
through
his
mind
:
“
Can
her
convictions
not
be
mine
now
?
Her
feelings
,
her
aspirations
at
least
.
.
.
.
”
She
too
had
been
greatly
agitated
that
day
,
and
at
night
she
was
taken
ill
again
.
But
she
was
so
happy
—
and
so
unexpectedly
happy
—
that
she
was
almost
frightened
of
her
happiness
.
Seven
years
,
only
seven
years
!
At
the
beginning
of
their
happiness
at
some
moments
they
were
both
ready
to
look
on
those
seven
years
as
though
they
were
seven
days
.
He
did
not
know
that
the
new
life
would
not
be
given
him
for
nothing
,
that
he
would
have
to
pay
dearly
for
it
,
that
it
would
cost
him
great
striving
,
great
suffering
.
But
that
is
the
beginning
of
a
new
story
—
the
story
of
the
gradual
renewal
of
a
man
,
the
story
of
his
gradual
regeneration
,
of
his
passing
from
one
world
into
another
,
of
his
initiation
into
a
new
unknown
life
.
That
might
be
the
subject
of
a
new
story
,
but
our
present
story
is
ended
.