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CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 191 simov to sleep at the landlady's, to be at hand. "Which is better for him: you or the doctor? So come home then! But the land- lady isout of the question; it's all right for me, but it's out of the question for you: she wouldn't take you, for she's . . . for she's a fool . . . She'd be jealous on my account of Avdotya Romanovna and of you, too, if you want to know ... of Av- dotya Romanovna certainly. She is an absolutely, absolutely un- accountable character! But I am a fool, too! . . . No matter! Come along! Do you trust me? Come, do you trust me or not?" "Let us go, mother," said Avdotya Romanovna, "he will cer- tainly do what he has promised. He has saved Rodya already, and if the doctor really will consent to spend the night here, what could be better?" "You see, you . . . you . . . understand me, because you are an angel!" Razumihin cried in an ecstasy, "let us go! Nastasya! Fly upstairs and sit with him with a light; I'll come in a quarter of an hour." Though Pulcheria Alexandrovna was not perfectly con- vinced, shemade no further resistance. Razumihin gave an arm to each and drew them down the stairs. He still made her uneasy, as though he was competent and good-natured, was he capable of carrying out his promise? He seemed in such a condition. . . . "Ah, I see you think I am in such a condition!" Razumihin broke in upon her thoughts, guessing them, as he strolled along the pavement with huge steps, so that the two ladies could hardly keep up with him, a fact he did not observe, however. "Nonsense! That is ... I am drunk like a fool, but that's not it; I am not drunk from wine. It's seeing you has turned my head . . . But don't mind me! Don't take any notice: I am talking nonsense, I am not worthy of you ... I am utterly unworthy of you! The minute I've taken you home, I'll pour a couple of pailfuls of water over my head in the gutter here, and then I shall be all right ... If only you knew how I love you both! Don't laugh, and don't be angry! You may be angry with any one, but not with me! I am his friend, and therefore I am your friend, too, I want to be ... I had a pre- sentiment .. . Last year there was a moment . . . though it wasn't a presentiment really, for you seem to have fallen from heaven. And I expect I shan't sleep all night . . . Zossimov was
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