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作者: Fyodor Dostoevsky

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"God has delivered us! God has delivered us!" Pulcheria
Alexandrovna muttered, but half consciously, as though scarcely
able to realise what had happened.
They were all relieved, and in five minutes they were laughing.
Only now and then Dounia turned white and frowned, remembering
what had passed. Pulcheria Alexandrovna was surprised to find
that she, too, was glad: she had only that morning thought
rupture with Luzhin a terrible misfortune. Razumihin was
delighted. He did not yet dare to express his joy fully, but he
was in a fever of excitement as though a ton-weight had fallen
off his heart. Now he had the right to devote his life to them,
to serve them.... Anything might happen now! But he felt afraid
to think of further possibilities and dared not let his
imagination range. But Raskolnikov sat still in the same place,
almost sullen and indifferent. Though he had been the most
insistent on getting rid of Luzhin, he seemed now the least
concerned at what had happened. Dounia could not help thinking
that he was still angry with her, and Pulcheria Alexandrovna
watched him timidly.

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