{"id":"01KFE0BT4RNWBGH7GB4Y17XX47","cid":"bafkreicxbbhji424jw74hx74qtxfzeez7ebqjmujvosncu6iqoeov6gxg4","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreigy5nyse7r2bt4dhjw4ro4rfkqe6bpjvzzjncsgqiayid2h3erzkq","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0054.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922932943-d14azc40spe","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0054.jpg","page_number":54,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":202623,"text":"46 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\ntwo men like himself. But at that instant some one seized him\nfrom behind, and a police constable stood between them.\n\"That's enough, gentlemen, no fighting, please, in a public\nplace. What do you want? Who are you?\" he asked Raskolnikov\nsternly, noticing his rags.\nRaskolnikov looked at him intently. He had a straightfor-\nward, sensible, soldierly face, with grey moustaches and whisk-\ners.\n\"You are just the man I want,\" Raskolnikov cried, catching\nat his arm. \"I am a student, Raskolnikov. . . . Yoii may as well\nknow that too,\" he added, addressing the gentleman, \"come\nalong, I have something to show you.\"\nAnd taking the policeman by the hand he drew him towards\nthe seat.\n\"Look here, hopelessly drunk, and she has just come down the\nboulevard. There is no telling who and what she is, she does\nnot look like a professional. It's more likely she has been given\ndrink and deceived somewhere . . . for the first time . . . you\nunderstand? and they've put her out into the street like that.\nLook at the way her dress is torn, and the way it has been put on:\nshe has been dressed by somebody, she has not dressed herself,\nand dressed by unpractised hands, by a man's hands; that's\nevident. And now look there: I don't know that dandy with\nwhom I was going to fight, I see him for the first time, but, he,\ntoo has seen her on the road, just now, drunk, not knowing what\nshe is doing, and now he is very eager to get hold of her, to get\nher away somewhere while she is in this state . . . that's certain,\nbelieve me, I am not wrong. I saw him myself watching her and\nfollowing her, but I prevented him, and he is just waiting for me\nto go away. Now he has walked away a little, and is standing\nstill, pretending to make a cigarette. . . . Think how can we\nkeep her out of his hands, and how are we to get her home?\"\nThe policeman saw it all in a flash. The stout gentleman\nwas easy to understand, he turned to consider the girl. The po-\nliceman bent over to examine her more closely, and his face\nworked with genviine compassion.\n\"Ah, what a pity!\" he said, shaking his head — \"why, she\nis quite a child! She has been deceived, you can see that at\nonce. Listen, lady,\" he began addressing her, \"where do you","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:52.943Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:28:53.611Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:54.772Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}