第71章
第71章anelegantcarriagestoodinthemiddleoftheroadwithapairofspiritedgreyhorses;therewasnooneinit,andthecoachmanhadgotoffhisboxandstoodby;thehorseswerebeingheldbythebridle.…amassofpeoplehadgatheredround,thepolicestandinginfront.oneofthemheldalightedlanternwhichhewasturningonsomethinglyingclosetothewheels.everyonewastalking,shouting,exclaiming;thecoachmanseemedatalossandkeptrepeating:
“whatamisfortune!goodlord,whatamisfortune!”
raskolnikovpushedhiswayinasfarashecould,andeededatlastinseeingtheobjectofthecommotionandinterest.onthegroundamanwhohadbeenrunoverlayapparentlyunconscious,andcoveredwithblood;hewasverybadlydressed,butnotlikeaworkman.bloodwasflowingfromhisheadandface;hisfacewascrushed,mutilatedanddisfigured.hewasevidentlybadlyinjured.
“mercifulheaven!”wailedthecoachman,“whatmorecouldido?ifi’dbeendrivingfastorhadnotshoutedtohim,butiwasgoingquietly,notinahurry.everyonecouldseeiwasgoingalongjustlikeeverybodyelse.adrunkenmancan’twalkstraight,weallknow.…isawhimcrossingthestreet,eringandalmostfalling.ishoutedagainandasecondandathirdtime,theniheldthehorsesin,buthefellstraightundertheirfeet!eitherhediditonpurposeorhewasverytipsy.…thehorsesareyoungandreadytotakefright…theystarted,hescreamed…thatmadethemworse.that’showithappened!”
“that’sjusthowitwas,”avoiceinthecrowdconfirmed.
“heshouted,that’strue,heshoutedthreetimes,”anothervoicedeclared.
“threetimesitwas,weallheardit,”shoutedathird.
butthecoachmanwasnotverymuchdistressedandfrightened.itwasevidentthatthecarriagebelongedtoarichandimportantpersonwhowasawaitingitsomewhere;thepolice,ofcourse,wereinnolittleanxietytoavoidupsettinghisarrangements.alltheyhadtodowastotaketheinjuredmantothepolicestationandthehospital.nooneknewhisname.
meanwhileraskolnikovhadsqueezedinandstoopedcloseroverhim.thelanternsuddenlylighteduptheunfortunateman’sface.herecognisedhim.
“iknowhim!iknowhim!”heshouted,pushingtothefront.“it’sagovernmentclerkretiredfromtheservice,marmeladov.helivesclosebyinkozel’shouse.…makehasteforadoctor!iwillpay,see?”hepulledmoneyoutofhispocketandshowedittothepoliceman.hewasinviolentagitation.
thepoliceweregladthattheyhadfoundoutwhothemanwas.raskolnikovgavehisownnameandaddress,and,asearnestlyasifithadbeenhisfather,hebesoughtthepolicetocarrytheunconsciousmarmeladovtohislodgingatonce.
“justhere,threehousesaway,”hesaideagerly,“thehousebelongstokozel,arichgerman.hewasgoinghome,nodoubtdrunk.iknowhim,heisadrunkard.hehasafamilythere,awife,children,hehasonedaughter.…itwilltaketimetotakehimtothehospital,andthereissuretobeadoctorinthehouse.i’llpay,i’llpay!atleasthewillbelookedafterathome…theywillhelphimatonce.buthe’lldiebeforeyougethimtothehospital.”hemanagedtoslipsomethingunseenintothepoliceman’shand.butthethingwasstraightforwardandlegitimate,andinanycasehelpwascloserhere.theyraisedtheinjuredman;peoplevolunteeredtohelp.
kozel’shousewasthirtyyardsaway.raskolnikovwalkedbehind,carefullyholdingmarmeladov’sheadandshowingtheway.
“thisway,thisway!wemusttakehimupstairsheadforemost.turnround!i’llpay,i’llmakeitworthyourwhile,”hemuttered.
katerinaivanovnahadjustbegun,asshealwaysdidateveryfreemoment,walkingtoandfroinherlittleroomfromwindowtostoveandbackagain,withherarmsfoldedacrossherchest,talkingtoherselfandcoughing.oflateshehadbeguntotalkmorethanevertohereldestgirl,polenka,achildoften,who,thoughtherewasmuchshedidnotunderstand,understoodverywellthathermotherneededher,andsoalwayswatchedherwithherbigclevereyesandstroveherutmosttoappeartounderstand.thistimepolenkawasundressingherlittlebrother,whohadbeenunwellalldayandwasgoingtobed.theboywaswaitingforhertotakeoffhisshirt,whichhadtobewashedatnight.hewassittingstraightandmotionlessonachair,withasilent,seriousface,withhislegsstretchedoutstraightbeforehim—heelstogetherandtoesturnedout.
hewaslisteningtowhathismotherwassayingtohissister,sittingperfectlystillwithpoutinglipsandwide-openeyes,justasallgoodlittleboyshavetositwhentheyareundressedtogotobed.alittlegirl,stillyounger,dressedliterallyinrags,stoodatthescreen,waitingforherturn.thedoorontothestairswasopentorelievethemalittlefromthecloudsofosmokewhichfloatedinfromtheotherroomsandbroughtonlongterriblefitsofcoughinginthepoor,consumptivewoman.katerinaivanovnaseemedtohavegrowneventhinnerduringthatweekandthehecticflushonherfacewasbrighterthanever.