{"id":"01KFE0BE95TE3VXZ8WQ9KS5H53","cid":"bafkreiezmtg47zfmhhxekv5q6652umdtwavdlq6tk6wnzjyy4ny7ibdt4y","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreigqgc6c3tuwiw4bwcvdorce6oxsggir3xa7tv6rgz4mgwazcujcxa","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0063.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922919384-4xpniwi0pji","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0063.jpg","page_number":63,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":189852,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 5J\ngallop! Two young fellows in the cart were jvist getting whips\nready to help Mikolka. With the cry of \"now,\" the mare\ntugged with all her might, but far from galloping, could\nscarcely move forward; she struggled with her legs, gasping\nand shrinking from the blows of the three whips which were\nshowered upon her like hail. The laughter in the cart and in the\ncrowd was redoubled, but Mikolka flew into a rage and furi-\nously thrashed the mare, as though he supposed she really could\ngallop.\n\"Let me get in, too, mates,\" shouted a young man in the\ncrowd whose appetite was aroused.\n\"Get in, all get in,\" cried Mikolka, \"she will draw you all.\nI'll beat her to death!\" And he thrashed and thrashed at the\nmare, beside himself with fury.\n\"Father, father,\" he cried, \"father, what are they doing?\nFather, they are beating the poor horse!\"\n\"Come along, come along!\" said his father. \"They are\ndrunken and foolish, they are in fun; come away, don't look!\"\nand he tried to draw him away, but he tore himself away from\nhis hand, and, beside himself with horror, ran to the horse. The\npoor beast was in a bad way. She was gasping, standing still,\nthen tugging again and almost falling.\n\"Beat her to death,\" cried Mikolka, \"it's come to that. I'll do\nfor her!\"\n\"What are you about, are you a Christian, you devil?\"shouted an old man in the crowd.\n\"Did any one ever see the like? A wretched nag like that\npulling such a cartload,\" said another.\n\"You'll kill her,\" shouted the third.\n\"Don't meddle! It's my property. I'll do what I choose. Get\nin, more of you! Get in, all of you! I will have her go at a\ngallop! . . .\"\nAll at once laughter broke into a roar and covered every-\nthing: the mare, roused by the shower of blows, began feebly\nkicking. Even the old man could not help smiling. To think of\na wretched little beast like that trying to kick!\nTwo lads in the crowd snatched up whips and ran to the mare\nto beat her about the ribs. One ran each side.\n\"Hit her in the face, in the eyes, in the eyes,\" cried Mikolka.\n\"Give us a song, mates,\" shouted some one in the cart and","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:39.384Z","text_extracted_by":"pdf-processor","text_has_content":true,"text_source":"born_digital","uploaded":true},"relationships":[{"peer":"01KFCZZ05FKVDDMJJV3YE9Q4WH","peer_label":"crimepunishment00dostiala.pdf","peer_type":"file","predicate":"derived_from"},{"peer":"01KESYJX0Z6XE0HWTS5N3SDG0B","peer_label":"The Classics","peer_type":"collection","predicate":"collection"}],"ver":2,"created_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:41.602Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:42.670Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}