Raskolnikov sat up quickly on the sofa and gazed at him, as though trying to recall something.
"Ah, you are not asleep! Here I am! Nastasya, bring in the parcel!" Razumihin shouted down the stairs.

"You shall have the account directly." "What time is it ?" asked Raskolnikov, looking round uneasily.
"Yes, you had a fine sleep, brother, it's almost evening, it will be six o'clock directly.

You have slept more than six hours." "Good heavens! Have I ?" "And why not?
It will do you good.

What's the hurry?
A tryst, is it?
We've all time before us.

I've been waiting for the last three hours for you; I've been up twice and found you asleep.