Kitap · Crime and Punishment
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Yazar: Fyodor Dostoevsky
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Her cough choked her--but her reproaches were not without result.
They evidently stood in some awe of Katerina Ivanovna. The
lodgers, one after another, squeezed back into the doorway with
that strange inner feeling of satisfaction which may be observed
in the presence of a sudden accident, even in those nearest and
dearest to the victim, from which no living man is exempt, even
in spite of the sincerest sympathy and compassion.
Voices outside were heard, however, speaking of the hospital and
saying that they'd no business to make a disturbance here.
"No business to die!" cried Katerina Ivanovna, and she was
rushing to the door to vent her wrath upon them, but in the
doorway came face to face with Madame Lippevechsel who had only
just heard of the accident and ran in to restore order. She was a
particularly quarrelsome and irresponsible German.
"Ah, my God!" she cried, clasping her hands, "your husband
drunken horses have trampled! To the hospital with him! I am the
landlady!"
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