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“
She
’
ll
get
it
at
the
shop
,
my
dear
.
You
see
,
Rodya
,
all
sorts
of
things
have
been
happening
while
you
have
been
laid
up
.
When
you
decamped
in
that
rascally
way
without
leaving
your
address
,
I
felt
so
angry
that
I
resolved
to
find
you
out
and
punish
you
.
I
set
to
work
that
very
day
.
How
I
ran
about
making
inquiries
for
you
!
This
lodging
of
yours
I
had
forgotten
,
though
I
never
remembered
it
,
indeed
,
because
I
did
not
know
it
;
and
as
for
your
old
lodgings
,
I
could
only
remember
it
was
at
the
Five
Corners
,
Harlamov
’
s
house
.
I
kept
trying
to
find
that
Harlamov
’
s
house
,
and
afterwards
it
turned
out
that
it
was
not
Harlamov
’
s
,
but
Buch
’
s
.
How
one
muddles
up
sound
sometimes
!
So
I
lost
my
temper
,
and
I
went
on
the
chance
to
the
address
bureau
next
day
,
and
only
fancy
,
in
two
minutes
they
looked
you
up
!
Your
name
is
down
there
.
”
“
My
name
!
”
“
I
should
think
so
;
and
yet
a
General
Kobelev
they
could
not
find
while
I
was
there
.
Well
,
it
’
s
a
long
story
.
But
as
soon
as
I
did
land
on
this
place
,
I
soon
got
to
know
all
your
affairs
—
all
,
all
,
brother
,
I
know
everything
;
Nastasya
here
will
tell
you
.
I
made
the
acquaintance
of
Nikodim
Fomitch
and
Ilya
Petrovitch
,
and
the
house
-
porter
and
Mr
.
Zametov
,
Alexandr
Grigorievitch
,
the
head
clerk
in
the
police
office
,
and
,
last
,
but
not
least
,
of
Pashenka
;
Nastasya
here
knows
.
.
.
.
”
“
He
’
s
got
round
her
,
”
Nastasya
murmured
,
smiling
slyly
.
“
Why
don
’
t
you
put
the
sugar
in
your
tea
,
Nastasya
Nikiforovna
?
”
“
You
are
a
one
!
”
Nastasya
cried
suddenly
,
going
off
into
a
giggle
.
“
I
am
not
Nikiforovna
,
but
Petrovna
,
”
she
added
suddenly
,
recovering
from
her
mirth
.
“
I
’
ll
make
a
note
of
it
.
Well
,
brother
,
to
make
a
long
story
short
,
I
was
going
in
for
a
regular
explosion
here
to
uproot
all
malignant
influences
in
the
locality
,
but
Pashenka
won
the
day
.
I
had
not
expected
,
brother
,
to
find
her
so
.
.
.
prepossessing
.
Eh
,
what
do
you
think
?
”
Raskolnikov
did
not
speak
,
but
he
still
kept
his
eyes
fixed
upon
him
,
full
of
alarm
.
