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- CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 219
"What are you about?" cried Razumihin, clutching him bythe arm.
He. sat down again, and began looking about him, in silence.
They were all looking at him in perplexity.
"But what are you all so dull for?" he shouted, suddenly and
quite unexpectedly. "Do say something! "What's the use of
sitting like this? Come, do speak. Let us talk. . . . "We meet
together and sit in silence. . . . Come, anything!"
"Thank God; I was afraid the same thing as yesterday was
beginning again," said Pulcheria Alexandrovna, crossing herself.
"What is the matter, Rodya?" asked Avdotya Romanovna,
distrustfully.
"Oh, nothing! I remembered something," he answered, and
suddenly laughed.
"Well, if you remembered something; that's all right! . . .
I was beginning to think . . ." muttered Zossimov, getting up
from the sofa. "It is time for me to be off. I will look in again
perhaps ... if I can . . ." He made his bows, and went out.
"What an excellent man!" observed Pulcheria Alexandrovna.
"Yes, excellent, splendid, well-educated, intelligent," Raskol-
nikov began, suddenly speaking with surprising rapidity, and
a liveliness he had not shown till then. "I can't remember
where I met him before my illness. ... I believe I have met
him somewhere . . . And this is a good man, too," he nodded
at Razumihin. "Do you like him, Dounia?" he asked her; and
suddenly, for some unknown reason, laughed.
""Very much," answered Dounia.
"Foo — what a pig you are," Razumihin protested, blushing
in terrible confusion, and he got up from his chair. Pulcheria
Alexandrovna smiled faintly, but Raskolnikov laughed aloud.
"Where are you oflf to?"
"I must go."
"You need not at all. Stay. Zossimov has gone, so you must.
Don't go. What's the time? Is it twelve o'clock? What a pretty
watch you have got, Dounia, But why are you all silent again?
I do all the talking."
"It was a present from Marfa Petrovna," answered Dounia.
"And a very expensive one!" added Pulcheria Alexandrovna-
"A-ahl What a big one! Hardly like a lady's."
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