{"id":"01KFE0BTDY5R72J3H2VASBEDQY","cid":"bafkreidosbzthisurjqh3c6pwslexijglswt4sg4t3rmx2cbofl4xfcflu","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreidhenz3exhjst7fmg7s4r4zdnsglz4ig4rdfzhh6bsrl5ls6ixmeq","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0036.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922932938-m0v5nuy80gi","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0036.jpg","page_number":36,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":167774,"text":"2S CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\n\"I am doing ...\" Raskolnikov began sullenly and reluctantly.\n\"What are you doing?\"\n\"Work ...\"\n\"What sort of work?\"\n\"I am thinking,\" he answered seriously after a pause.\nNastasya was overcome with a fit of laughter. She was given\nto laughter and when anything amused her, she laughed4r ^-^hI-\nibly, quivering and shaking all over till she felt ill. «|&^\n\"And have you made much money by your thinking?\" she\nmanaged to articulate at last.\n\"One can't go out to give lessons without boots. And I'm\nsick of it.\"\n\"Don't quarrel with your bread and butter.\"\n\"They pay so little for lessons. What's the use of a few\ncoppers?\" he answered, reluctantly, as though replying to his\nown thought.\n\"And you want to get a fortune all at once?\" ^\nHe looked at her strangely.\n\"Yes, I want a fortune,\" he answered firmly, after a brief\npause.\n\"Don't be in sifcn'aT hurry, you quite frighten me! Shall I get\nyou the loaf or not?\"\n\"As you please.\"\n\"Ah, I forgot! A letter came for you yesterday when you\nwere out.\"\n\"A letter? for me! from whom?\"\n\"I can't say. I gave three copecks of my own to the postman\nfor it. Will you pay me back?\"\n\"Then bring it to me, for God's sake, bring it,\" cried Raskol-\nnikov greatly excited — \"good God!\"\nA minute later the letter was brought him. That was it: from\nhis mother, from the province of R . He turned pale when\nhe took it. It was a long while since he had received a letter,\nbut another feeling also suddenly stabbed his heart.\n\"Nastasya, leave me alone, for goodness' sake; here are yovu-\nthree copecks, but for goodness' sake, make haste and go!\"\nThe letter was quivering in his hand; he did not want to open\nit in her presence; he wanted to be left alone with this letter.\nWhen Nastasya had gone out, he lifted it quickly to his lips\nand kissed it; then he guzed intently at the address, the small.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:52.938Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:28:53.847Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:54.998Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}