{"id":"01KFE0BTEGRQT9TSJ5F0DWP6MS","cid":"bafkreigvmeihfd34c57ezey66sintwleug4bykzpbn4t4pgiyxhohmwspy","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreifsm744bluw53qtujpk4i2iih2vixvipfl6ljqmfpzkw2smhprfbu","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0084.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922932952-ub3c1os0c3","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0084.jpg","page_number":84,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":219555,"text":"76 CRIME AND PUNISHMENT\nimpatience he raised the axe again to cut the string from above\non the body, but did not dare, and with difficulty, smearing his\nhand and the axe in the blood, after two minutes' hurried effort,\nhe cut the string and took it off without touching the body with\nthe axe; he was not mistaken — it was a purse. On the string\nwere two crosses, one of Cyprus wood and one of copper, and an\nimage in silver filigree, and with them a small greasy chamois\nleather purse with a steel rim and ring. The purse was stuffed\nvery full; Raskolnikov thrust it in his pocket without looking at\nit, flung the crosses on the old woman's body and rushed back\ninto the bedroom, this time taking the axe with him.\nHe was in terrible haste, he snatched the keys, and began\ntrying them again. But he was unsuccessful. They would not fit\nin the locks. It was not so much that his hands were shaking, but\nthat he kept making mistakes; though he saw for instance that\na key was not the right one and would not fit, still he tried to\nput it in. Suddenly he remembered and realised that the big key\nwith the deep notches, which was hanging there with the small\nkeys could not possibly belong to the chest of drawers (on his\nlast visit this had struck him) , but to some strong box, and\nthat everything perhaps was hidden in that box. He left the\nchest of drawers, and at once felt under the bedstead, knowing\nthat old women usually keep boxes under their beds. And so it\nwas; there was a good -si zed box under the bed, at least a yard\nin length, with an arched lid covered with red leather and stud-\nded with steel nails. The notched key fitted at once and unlocked\nit. At the top, under a white sheet, was a coat of red brocade\nlined with hareskin; under it was a silk dress, then a shawl and it\nseemed as though there was nothing below but clothes. The first\nthing he did was to wipe his blood-stained hands on the red bro-\ncade. \"It's red, and on red blood will be less noticeable,\" the\nthought passed through his mind; then he suddenly came to\nhimself. \"Good God, am I going out of my senses?\" he thoughtwith terror.\nBut no sooner did he touch the clothes than a gold watch\nslipped from under the fur coat. He made haste to turn them\nall over. There turned out to be various articles made of gold\namong the clothes — ^probably all pledges, unredeemed or waiting\nto be redeemed — bracelets, chains, ear-rings, pins and such\nthings. Some were in cases, others simply wrapped in newspaper.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:52.952Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:28:53.969Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:55.072Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}