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Yazar: Fyodor Dostoevsky

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"For God's sake be calm, don't be frightened!" he said, speaking
quickly, "he was crossing the road and was run over by a
carriage, don't be frightened, he will come to, I told them bring
him here... I've been here already, you remember? He will come
to; I'll pay!"
"He's done it this time!" Katerina Ivanovna cried despairingly
and she rushed to her husband.
Raskolnikov noticed at once that she was not one of those women
who swoon easily. She instantly placed under the luckless man's
head a pillow, which no one had thought of and began undressing
and examining him. She kept her head, forgetting herself, biting
her trembling lips and stifling the screams which were ready to
break from her.
Raskolnikov meanwhile induced someone to run for a doctor. There
was a doctor, it appeared, next door but one.

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