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.
"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.
"You need not at all. Stay. Zossimov has gone, so you must. Don't
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