PART V
3. CHAPTER III
 (continued)
"What is it to do with me if silly ideas did occur to you?" he
 shouted, "that's no evidence. You may have dreamt it, that's all! And
 I tell you, you are lying, sir. You are lying and slandering from some
 spite against me, simply from pique, because I did not agree with your
 free-thinking, godless, social propositions!" 
But this retort did not benefit Pyotr Petrovitch. Murmurs of
 disapproval were heard on all sides. 
"Ah, that's your line now, is it!" cried Lebeziatnikov, "that's
 nonsense! Call the police and I'll take my oath! There's only one
 thing I can't understand: what made him risk such a contemptible
 action. Oh, pitiful, despicable man!" 
"I can explain why he risked such an action, and if necessary, I, too,
 will swear to it," Raskolnikov said at last in a firm voice, and he
 stepped forward. 
He appeared to be firm and composed. Everyone felt clearly, from the
 very look of him that he really knew about it and that the mystery
 would be solved. 
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