| PART II
6. CHAPTER VI
 (continued)"Give me some tea and bring me the papers, the old ones for the last
 five days, and I'll give you something." "Yes, sir, here's to-day's. No vodka?" The old newspapers and the tea were brought. Raskolnikov sat down and
 began to look through them. "Oh, damn . . . these are the items of intelligence. An accident on a
 staircase, spontaneous combustion of a shopkeeper from alcohol, a fire
 in Peski . . . a fire in the Petersburg quarter . . . another fire in
 the Petersburg quarter . . . and another fire in the Petersburg
 quarter. . . . Ah, here it is!" He found at last what he was seeking
 and began to read it. The lines danced before his eyes, but he read it
 all and began eagerly seeking later additions in the following
 numbers. His hands shook with nervous impatience as he turned the
 sheets. Suddenly someone sat down beside him at his table. He looked
 up, it was the head clerk Zametov, looking just the same, with the
 rings on his fingers and the watch-chain, with the curly, black hair,
 parted and pomaded, with the smart waistcoat, rather shabby coat and
 doubtful linen. He was in a good humour, at least he was smiling very
 gaily and good-humouredly. His dark face was rather flushed from the
 champagne he had drunk. "What, you here?" he began in surprise, speaking as though he'd known
 him all his life. "Why, Razumihin told me only yesterday you were
 unconscious. How strange! And do you know I've been to see you?" Raskolnikov knew he would come up to him. He laid aside the papers and
 turned to Zametov. There was a smile on his lips, and a new shade of
 irritable impatience was apparent in that smile. "I know you have," he answered. "I've heard it. You looked for my
 sock. . . . And you know Razumihin has lost his heart to you? He says
 you've been with him to Luise Ivanovna's--you know, the woman you
 tried to befriend, for whom you winked to the Explosive Lieutenant and
 he would not understand. Do you remember? How could he fail to
 understand--it was quite clear, wasn't it?" |