Raskolnikov would have sworn to God that he winkedat him, devil knew why.
This moment also stuck out to me. Part of Dostoevsky's genius here is to extend the uncertainty of the situation as long as humanly possible, and Porfiry Petrovich is his conduit for doing so. Just before the supposed wink, the narrator recounts that Petrovich "suddenly looked at (Raskolnikov) somehow with obvious mockery." The word "somehow" implies the anguish Raskolnikov is experiencing for lack of knowing for certain what Porfiry is actually aware of with regard to the crime. This contributes to the ever tightening grip of suspense which is built up simultaneiously as Raskolnikov descends into madness.