Porfiriy Petrovich:
This is a fantastic, gloomy business. A modern case. Bookish dreams. A heart unsettled by theories. He forgot to close the door after him, but yet he murdered. Murdered two people for a theory. And another thing: he murdered, yet he looks upon himself as an honest man. Poses as injured innocence. It couldn't be Mikolka, my dear Rodion Romanovich. No, it couldn't be Mikolka.
Raskolnikov:
Then who is the murderer?
Porfiriy Petrovich:
What do you mean, who's the murderer? You're the murderer, Rodion Romanovich!
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