第175章
第175章“then…whothen…isthemurderer?”heaskedinabreathlessvoice,unabletorestrainhimself.
porfirypetrovitchsankbackinhischair,asthoughhewereamazedatthequestion.
“whoisthemurderer?”herepeated,asthoughunabletobelievehisears.“why,you,rodionromanovitch!youarethemurderer,”headded,almostinawhisper,inavoiceofgenuineconviction.
raskolnikovleaptfromthesofa,stoodupforafewsecondsandsatdownagainwithoututteringaword.hisfacetwitchedconvulsively.
“yourlipistwitchingjustasitdidbefore,”porfirypetrovitchobservedalmostsympathetically.“you’vebeenmisunderstandingme,ithink,rodionromanovitch,”headdedafterabriefpause,“that’swhyyouaresosurprised.icameonpurposetotellyoueverythinganddealopenlywithyou.”
“itwasnotimurderedher,”raskolnikovwhisperedlikeafrightenedchildcaughtintheact.
“no,itwasyou,yourodionromanovitch,andnooneelse,”porfirywhisperedsternly,withconviction.
theywerebothsilentandthesilencelastedstrangelylong,abouttenminutes.raskolnikovputhiselbowonthetableandpassedhisfingersthroughhishair.porfirypetrovitchsatquietlywaiting.suddenlyraskolnikovlookedscornfullyatporfiry.
“youareatyouroldtricksagain,porfirypetrovitch!youroldmethodagain.iwonderyoudon’tgetsickofit!”
“oh,stopthat,whatdoesthatmatternow?itwouldbeadifferentmatteriftherewerewitnessespresent,butwearewhisperingalone.youseeyourselfthatihavenotcometochaseandcaptureyoulikeahare.whetheryouconfessitornotisnothingtomenow;formyself,iamconvincedwithoutit.”
“ifso,whatdidyoucomefor?”raskolnikovaskedirritably.“iaskyouthesamequestionagain:ifyouconsidermeguilty,whydon’tyoutakemetoprison?”
“oh,that’syourquestion!iwillansweryou,pointforpoint.inthefirstplace,toarrestyousodirectlyisnottomyinterest.”
“howso?ifyouareconvincedyouought.…”
“ach,whatifiamconvinced?that’sonlymydreamforthetime.whyshouldiputyouinsafety?youknowthat’sit,sinceyouaskmetodoit.ificonfrontyouwiththatworkmanforinstanceandyousaytohim‘wereyoudrunkornot?whosawmewithyou?isimplytookyoutobedrunk,andyouweredrunk,too.’well,whatcouldianswer,especiallyasyourstoryisamorelikelyonethanhis?forthere’snothingbutpsychologytosupporthisevidence—that’salmostunseemlywithhisuglymug,whileyouhitthemarkexactly,fortherascalisaninveteratedrunkardandnotoriouslyso.andihavemyselfadmittedcandidlyseveraltimesalreadythatthatpsychologycanbetakenintwowaysandthatthesecondwayisstrongerandlooksfarmoreprobable,andthatapartfromthatihaveasyetnothingagainstyou.andthoughishallputyouinprisonandindeedhavecome—quitecontrarytoetiquette—toinformyouofitbeforehand,yetitellyoufrankly,alsocontrarytoetiquette,thatitwon’tbetomyadvantage.well,secondly,i’vecometoyoubecause…”
“yes,yes,secondly?”raskolnikovwaslisteningbreathless.
“because,asitoldyoujustnow,iconsiderioweyouanexplanation.idon’twantyoutolookuponmeasamonster,asihaveagenuinelikingforyou,youmaybelievemeornot.andinthethirdplacei’vecometoyouwithadirectandopenproposition—thatyoushouldsurrenderandconfess.itwillbeinfinitelymoretoyouradvantageandtomyadvantagetoo,formytaskwillbedone.well,isthisopenonmypartornot?”
raskolnikovthoughtaminute.
“listen,porfirypetrovitch.yousaidjustnowyouhavenothingbutpsychologytogoon,yetnowyou’vegoneonmathematics.well,whatifyouaremistakenyourself,now?”
“no,rodionromanovitch,iamnotmistaken.ihavealittlefacteventhen,providencesentitme.”
“whatlittlefact?”
“iwon’ttellyouwhat,rodionromanovitch.andinanycase,ihaven’ttherighttoputitoffanylonger,imustarrestyou.sothinkitover:itmakesnodifferencetomenowandsoispeakonlyforyoursake.believeme,itwillbebetter,rodionromanovitch.”
raskolnikovsmiledmalignantly.
“that’snotsimplyridiculous,it’spositivelyshameless.why,evenifiwereguilty,whichidon’tadmit,whatreasonshouldihavetoconfess,whenyoutellmeyourselfthatishallbeingreatersafetyinprison?”
“ah,rodionromanovitch,don’tputtoomuchfaithinwords,perhapsprisonwillnotbealtogetherarestfulplace.that’sonlytheoryandmytheory,andwhatauthorityamiforyou?perhaps,too,evennowiamhidingsomethingfromyou?ican’tlaybareeverything,he-he!andhowcanyouaskwhatadvantage?don’tyouknowhowitwouldlessenyoursentence?youwouldbeconfessingatamomentwhenanothermanhastakenthecrimeonhimselfandsohasmuddledthewholecase.considerthat!iswearbeforegodthatiwillsoarrangethatyourconfessionshallcomeasacompletesurprise.wewillmakeacleansweepofallthesepsychologicalpoints,ofasuspicionagainstyou,sothatyourcrimewillappeartohavebeensomethinglikeanaberration,forintruthitwasanaberration.iamanhonestman,rodionromanovitch,andwillkeepmyword.”
raskolnikovmaintainedamournfulsilenceandlethisheadsinkdejectedly.heponderedalongwhileandatlastsmiledagain,buthissmilewassadandgentle.
“no!”hesaid,apparentlyabandoningallattempttokeepupappearanceswithporfiry,“it’snotworthit,idon’tcareaboutlesseningthesentence!”
“that’sjustwhatiwasafraidof!”porfirycriedwarmlyand,asitseemed,involuntarily.“that’sjustwhatifeared,thatyouwouldn’tcareaboutthemitigationofsentence.”
raskolnikovlookedsadlyandexpressivelyathim.
“ah,don’tdisdainlife!”porfirywenton.“youhaveagreatdealofitstillbeforeyou.howcanyousayyoudon’twantamitigationofsentence?youareanimpatientfellow!”
“agreatdealofwhatliesbeforeme?”