{"id":"01KFE0BE9MDH8RN7KTPNA43VEA","cid":"bafkreifi4z6tr4ex3rjvv2imef5unsldmmt4nuzqsw62am6mpspvlsxake","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreiatobcmtmzkv6qw2bfsbfoemvjssfliroxh6ownkqtkiq4czwatki","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0088.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922919392-x3oxqusk78","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0088.jpg","page_number":88,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":194871,"text":"80 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\n(Jther, as he had just before been standing with the old woman,\nwhen the door divided them and he was Hstening.\nThe visitor panted several times. \"He must be a big, fat man,\"\nthought Raskolnikov, squeezing the axe in his hand. It seemed\nlike a dream indeed. The visitor took hold of the bell and rang\nloudly.\nAs soon as the tin bell tinkled, Raskolnikov seemed to be aware\nof something moving in the room. For some seconds he listened\nquite seriously. The unknown rang again, waited and suddenly\ntugged violently and impatiently at the handle of the door. Ras-\nkolnikov gazed in horror at the hook shaking in its fastening,\nand in blank terror expected every minute that the fastening\nwould be pulled out. It certainly did seem possible, so violently\nwas he shaking it. He was tempted to hold the fastening, but he\nmight be aware of it. A giddiness came over him again. \"I shall\nfall down!\" flashed through his mind, but the unknown began\nto speak and he recovered himself at once.\n\"What's up? Are they asleep or murdered? D-damn them!\"\nhe bawled in a thick voice, \"Hey, Alyona Ivanovna, old witch!\nLizaveta Ivanovna, hey, my beauty! open the door! Oh, damn\nthem! Are they asleep or what?\"\nAnd again, enraged, he tugged with all his might a dozen\ntimes at the bell. He must certainly be a man of authority and\nan intimate acquaintance.\nAt this moment light hurried steps were heard not far off,\non the stairs. Some one else was approaching. Raskolnikov had\nnot heard them at first.\n\"You don't say there's no one at home,\" the new-comer cried\nin a cheerful, ringing voice, addressing the first visitor who still\nwent on pulling the bell. \"Good evening, Koch.\"\n\"From his voice he must be quite young,\" thought Raskolni-kov.\n\"Who the devil can tell? I've almost broken the lock,\" an-\nswered Koch. \"But how do you come to know me?\" •\n\"Why! The day before yesterday I beat you three times run-\nning atbilliards at Gambrinus'.\"\n\"Oh!\"\n\"So they are not at home? That's queer? It's awfully stupid\nthough. Where could the old woman have gone? I've come on\nbusiness.\"","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:39.392Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:28:41.498Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:42.739Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}