crime and punishment(罪与罚)-第7章
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when I announced that I'd been taken back into the service and
should receive a salary； heavens； what a to…do there was。。。！〃
Marmeladov stopped again in violent excitement。 At that moment a
whole party of revellers already drunk came in from the street； and
the sounds of a hired concertina and the cracked piping voice of a
child of seven singing 〃The Hamlet〃 were heard in the entry。 The
room was filled with noise。 The tavern…keeper and the boys were busy
with the new…comers。 Marmeladov paying no attention to the new
arrivals continued his story。 He appeared by now to be extremely weak；
but as he became more and more drunk； he became more and more
talkative。 The recollection of his recent success in getting the
situation seemed to revive him； and was positively reflected in a sort
of radiance on his face。 Raskolnikov listened attentively。
〃That was five weeks ago； sir。 Yes。。。。 As soon as Katerina
Ivanovna and Sonia heard of it； mercy on us； it was as though I
stepped into the kingdom of Heaven。 It used to be： you can lie like
a beast； nothing but abuse。 Now they were walking on tiptoe； hushing
the children。 'Semyon Zaharovitch is tired with his work at the
office； he is resting； shh！' They made me coffee before I went to work
and boiled cream for me！ They began to get real cream for me； do you
hear that？ And how they managed to get together the money for a decent
outfit… eleven roubles； fifty copecks； I can't guess。 Boots； cotton
shirt…fronts… most magnificent； a uniform； they got up all in splendid
style； for eleven roubles and a half。 The first morning I came back
from the office I found Katerina Ivanovna had cooked two courses for
dinner… soup and salt meat with horse radish… which we had never
dreamed of till then。 She had not any dresses。。。 none at all； but
she got herself up as though she were going on a visit； and not that
she'd anything to do it with； she smartened herself up with nothing at
all； she'd done her hair nicely； put on a clean collar of some sort；
cuffs； and there she was； quite a different person； she was younger
and better looking。 Sonia； my little darling； had only helped with
money 'for the time；' she said； 'it won't do for me to come and see
you too often。 After dark maybe when no one can see。' Do you hear；
do you hear？ I lay down for a nap after dinner and what do you
think： though Katerina Ivanovna had quarrelled to the last degree with
our landlady Amalia Fyodorovna only a week before； she could not
resist then asking her in to coffee。 For two hours they were
sitting； whispering together。 'Semyon Zaharovitch is in the service
again； now； and receiving a salary；' says she； 'and he went himself to
his excellency and his excellency himself came out to him； made all
the others wait and led Semyon Zaharovitch by the hand before
everybody into his study。' Do you hear； do you hear？ 'To be sure；'
says he； 'Semyon Zaharovitch； remembering your past services；' says
he； 'and in spite of your propensity to that foolish weakness； since
you promise now and since moreover we've got on badly without you；'
（do you hear； do you hear；） 'and so；' says he； 'I rely now on your
word as a gentleman。' And all that； let me tell you； she has simply
made up for herself； and not simply out of wantonness； for the sake of
bragging； no； she believes it all herself； she amuses herself with her
own fancies； upon my word she does！ And I don't blame her for it；
no； I don't blame her！。。。 Six days ago when I brought her my first
earnings in full… twenty…three roubles forty copecks altogether… she
called me her poppet： 'poppet；' said she； 'my little poppet。' And when
we were by ourselves； you understand？ You would not think me a beauty；
you would not think much of me as a husband； would you？。。。 Well； she
pinched my cheek 'my little poppet；' said she。〃
Marmeladov broke off； tried to smile； but suddenly his chin began to
twitch。 He controlled himself however。 The tavern； the degraded
appearance of the man； the five nights in the hay barge； and the pot
of spirits； and yet this poignant love for his wife and children
bewildered his listener。 Raskolnikov listened intently but with a sick
sensation。 He felt vexed that he had come here。
〃Honoured sir； honoured sir；〃 cried Marmeladov recovering himself…
〃Oh； sir； perhaps all this seems a laughing matter to you； as it
does to others； and perhaps I am only worrying you with the
stupidity of all the trivial details of my home life； but it is not
a laughing matter to me。 For I can feel it all。。。。 And the whole of
that heavenly day of my life and the whole of that evening I passed in
fleeting dreams of how I would arrange it all； and how I would dress
all the children； and how I should give her rest； and how I should
rescue my own daughter from dishonour and restore her to the bosom
of her family。。。。 And a great deal more。。。。 Quite excusable； sir。
Well； then； sir （Marmeladov suddenly gave a sort of start； raised
his head and gazed intently at his listener） well； on the very next
day after all those dreams； that is to say； exactly five days ago；
in the evening； by a cunning trick； like a thief in the night； I stole
from Katerina Ivanovna the key of her box； took out what was left of
my earnings； how much it was I have forgotten； and now look at me； all
of you！ It's the fifth day since I left home； and they are looking for
me there and it's the end of my employment； and my uniform is lying in
a tavern on the Egyptian bridge。 I exchanged it for the garments I
have on。。。 and it's the end of everything！〃
Marmeladov struck his forehead with his fist； clenched his teeth；
closed his eyes and leaned heavily with his elbow on the table。 But
a minute later his face suddenly changed and with a certain assumed
slyness and affectation of bravado； he glanced at Raskolnikov； laughed
and said：
〃This morning I went to see Sonia； I went to ask her for a
pick…me…up！ He…he…he！〃
〃You don't say she gave it to you？〃 cried one of the new…comers；
he shouted the words and went off into a guffaw。
〃This very quart was bought with her money；〃 Marmeladov declared；
addressing himself exclusively to Raskolnikov。 〃Thirty copecks she
gave me with her own hands； her last； all she had； as I saw。。。。 She
said nothing； she only looked at me without a word。。。。 Not on earth；
but up yonder。。。 they grieve over men； they weep； but they don't blame
them； they don't blame them！ But it hurts more； it hurts more when
they don't blame！ Thirty copecks yes！ And maybe she needs them now；
eh？ What do you think； my dear sir？ For now she's got to keep up her
appearance。 It costs money； that smartness； that special smartness；
you know？ Do you understand？ And there's pomatum； too； you see； she
must have things； petticoats； starched ones； shoes； too； real jaunty
ones to show off her foot when she has to step over a puddle。 Do you
understand； sir； do you understand what all that smartness means？
And here I； her own father； here I took thirty copecks of that money
for a drink！ And I am dr
