{"id":"01KFE0BT77AJE1HAB03ESJPWE2","cid":"bafkreidei73vcbe5c7i766cpebtosat2dfsgy3pg6t4myjzneqe76fqk74","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreifh3gufycxahghyhfbdvi7lpltismcg3qhudgh5ng5gk4jvpyggnu","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0090.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922932954-b5akkm86ubv","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0090.jpg","page_number":90,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":183450,"text":"82 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\n\"Stay. You stop here while I run down for the porter.\"\n\"What for?\"\n\"Well, you'd better.\"\n\"All right.\"\n\"I'm studying the law you see! It's evident, e-vi-dent there's\nsomething wrong here!\" the young man cried hotly, and heran downstairs.\nKoch remained. Once more he softly touched the bell which\ngave one tinkle, then gently, as though reflecting and looking\nabout him, began touching the door-handle pulling it and let-\nting itgo to make sure once more that it was only fastened by\nthe hook. Then puffing and panting he bent down and began\nlooking at the keyhole; but the key was in the lock on the inside\nand so nothing could be seen.\nRaskolnikov stood keeping tight hold of the axe. He was in\na sort of delirium. He was even making ready to fight when\nthey should come in. While they were knocking and talking\ntogether, the idea several times occurred to him to end it all at\nonce and shout to them through the door. Now and then he\nwas tempted ta swear at them, to jeer at them, while they could\nnot open the door! \"Only make haste!\" was the thought that\nflashed through his mind.\n\"But what the devil is he about? ...\" Time was passing, one\nminute, and another — no one came. Koch began to be restless.\n\"What the devil?\" he cried suddenly and in impatience de-\nserting his sentry duty, he, too, went down, hurrying and\nthumping with his heavy boots on the stairs. The steps died\naway.\n\"Good heavens! What am I to do?\"\nRaskolnikov unfastened the hook, opened the door — there\nwas no sound. Abruptly, without any thought at all, he went\nout, closing the door as thoroughly as he could, and went down-\nstairs.\nHe had gone down three flights when he suddenly heard a\nloud noise below — where could he go! There was nowhere to\nhide. He was just going back to the flat.\n\"Hey there! Catch the brute!\"\nSomebody dashed out of a flat below, shouting, and rather\nfell than ran down the stairs, bawling at the top of his voice.\n\"Mitka! Mitka! Mitka! Mitka! Mitka! Blast him!\"","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:52.954Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:28:53.644Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:54.848Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}