And she is not your own sister either-nothing but a step-sister and what a hand she keeps over you!" "But this time don't say a word to Alyona Ivanovna," her husband interrupted; "that's my advice, but come round to us without asking.
It will be worth your while.

Later on your sister herself may have a notion." "Am I to come ?" "About seven o'clock to-morrow.

And they will be here.

You will be able to decide for yourself." "And we'll have a cup of tea," added his wife.
"All right, I'll come," said Lizaveta, still pondering, and she began slowly moving away.
Raskolnikov had just passed and heard no more.

He passed softly, unnoticed, trying not to miss a word.