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“
Twenty
copecks
,
no
more
,
I
dare
say
,
”
answered
Nastasya
.
“
Twenty
copecks
,
silly
!
”
he
cried
,
offended
.
“
Why
,
nowadays
you
would
cost
more
than
that
—
eighty
copecks
!
And
that
only
because
it
has
been
worn
.
And
it
’
s
bought
on
condition
that
when
’
s
it
’
s
worn
out
,
they
will
give
you
another
next
year
.
Yes
,
on
my
word
!
Well
,
now
let
us
pass
to
the
United
States
of
America
,
as
they
called
them
at
school
.
I
assure
you
I
am
proud
of
these
breeches
,
”
and
he
exhibited
to
Raskolnikov
a
pair
of
light
,
summer
trousers
of
grey
woollen
material
.
“
No
holes
,
no
spots
,
and
quite
respectable
,
although
a
little
worn
;
and
a
waistcoat
to
match
,
quite
in
the
fashion
.
And
its
being
worn
really
is
an
improvement
,
it
’
s
softer
,
smoother
.
.
.
.
You
see
,
Rodya
,
to
my
thinking
,
the
great
thing
for
getting
on
in
the
world
is
always
to
keep
to
the
seasons
;
if
you
don
’
t
insist
on
having
asparagus
in
January
,
you
keep
your
money
in
your
purse
;
and
it
’
s
the
same
with
this
purchase
.
It
’
s
summer
now
,
so
I
’
ve
been
buying
summer
things
—
warmer
materials
will
be
wanted
for
autumn
,
so
you
will
have
to
throw
these
away
in
any
case
.
.
.
especially
as
they
will
be
done
for
by
then
from
their
own
lack
of
coherence
if
not
your
higher
standard
of
luxury
.
Come
,
price
them
!
What
do
you
say
?
Two
roubles
twenty
-
five
copecks
!
And
remember
the
condition
:
if
you
wear
these
out
,
you
will
have
another
suit
for
nothing
!
They
only
do
business
on
that
system
at
Fedyaev
’
s
;
if
you
’
ve
bought
a
thing
once
,
you
are
satisfied
for
life
,
for
you
will
never
go
there
again
of
your
own
free
will
.
Now
for
the
boots
.
What
do
you
say
?
You
see
that
they
are
a
bit
worn
,
but
they
’
ll
last
a
couple
of
months
,
for
it
’
s
foreign
work
and
foreign
leather
;
the
secretary
of
the
English
Embassy
sold
them
last
week
—
he
had
only
worn
them
six
days
,
but
he
was
very
short
of
cash
.
Price
—
a
rouble
and
a
half
.
A
bargain
?
”
“
But
perhaps
they
won
’
t
fit
,
”
observed
Nastasya
.
“
Not
fit
?
Just
look
!
”
and
he
pulled
out
of
his
pocket
Raskolnikov
’
s
old
,
broken
boot
,
stiffly
coated
with
dry
mud
.
“
I
did
not
go
empty
-
handed
—
they
took
the
size
from
this
monster
.
We
all
did
our
best
.
And
as
to
your
linen
,
your
landlady
has
seen
to
that
.
Here
,
to
begin
with
are
three
shirts
,
hempen
but
with
a
fashionable
front
.
.
.
.
Well
now
then
,
eighty
copecks
the
cap
,
two
roubles
twenty
-
five
copecks
the
suit
—
together
three
roubles
five
copecks
—
a
rouble
and
a
half
for
the
boots
—
for
,
you
see
,
they
are
very
good
—
and
that
makes
four
roubles
fifty
-
five
copecks
;
five
roubles
for
the
underclothes
—
they
were
bought
in
the
lot
—
which
makes
exactly
nine
roubles
fifty
-
five
copecks
.
Forty
-
five
copecks
change
in
coppers
.
Will
you
take
it
?
And
so
,
Rodya
,
you
are
set
up
with
a
complete
new
rig
-
out
,
for
your
overcoat
will
serve
,
and
even
has
a
style
of
its
own
.
That
comes
from
getting
one
’
s
clothes
from
Sharmer
’
s
!
As
for
your
socks
and
other
things
,
I
leave
them
to
you
;
we
’
ve
twenty
-
five
roubles
left
.
And
as
for
Pashenka
and
paying
for
your
lodging
,
don
’
t
you
worry
.
I
tell
you
she
’
ll
trust
you
for
anything
.
And
now
,
brother
,
let
me
change
your
linen
,
for
I
daresay
you
will
throw
off
your
illness
with
your
shirt
.
”
“
Let
me
be
!
I
don
’
t
want
to
!
”
Raskolnikov
waved
him
off
.
He
had
listened
with
disgust
to
Razumihin
’
s
efforts
to
be
playful
about
his
purchases
.
“
Come
,
brother
,
don
’
t
tell
me
I
’
ve
been
trudging
around
for
nothing
,
”
Razumihin
insisted
.
“
Nastasya
,
don
’
t
be
bashful
,
but
help
me
—
that
’
s
it
,
”
and
in
spite
of
Raskolnikov
’
s
resistance
he
changed
his
linen
.
The
latter
sank
back
on
the
pillows
and
for
a
minute
or
two
said
nothing
.
“
It
will
be
long
before
I
get
rid
of
them
,
”
he
thought
“
What
money
was
all
that
bought
with
?
”
he
asked
at
last
,
gazing
at
the
wall
.
