{"id":"01KFE0BTFP01W2NAVVXYRE534D","cid":"bafkreigwblitwh56ziup2qhj52jn7h5hhbz4skoxo7wfe6ojmfuaan2pyy","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreif2g27ha4ivfweamro5dvsj3etsnff2i25aeqseprin3fzytvatie","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0087.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922932953-hkxni5nqm8","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0087.jpg","page_number":87,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":200236,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 79\nwoman had not shut it after him perhaps as a precaution. But,\ngood God! Why, he had seen Lizaveta afterwards! And how\ncould he, how could he have failed to reflect that she must have\ncome in somehow! She could not have come through the wall!\nHe dashed to the door and fastened the latch.\naway. . . .\"\n\"But no, the wrong * thing again. I must get away, get\nHe unfastened the latch, opened the door and began listening\non the staircase.\nHe listened a long time. Somewhere far away, it might be\nin the gateway, two voices were loudly and shrilly shouting,\nquarrelling and scolding. \"What are they about?\" He waited pa-\ntiently. Atlast all was still, as though suddenly cut off; they had\nseparated. He was meaning to go out, but suddenly, on the floor\nbelow, a door was noisily opened and some one began going\ndownstairs humming a tune. \"How is it they all make such a\nnoise!\" flashed through his mind. Once more he closed the door\nand waited. At last all was still, not a soul stirring. He was just\ntaking a step towards the stairs when he heard fresh footsteps.\nThe steps sounded very far off, at the very bottom of the\nstairs, but he remembered quite clearly and distinctly that from\nthe first sound he began for some reason to suspect that this\nwas some one coming there, to the fourth floor, to the old\nwoman. Why? Were the sounds somehow peculiar, significant?\nThe steps were heavy, even and unhurried. Now he had passed\nthe first floor, now he was mounting higher, it was growing\nmore and more distinct! He could hear his heavy breathing.\nAnd now the third storey had been reached. Coming here!\nAnd it seemed to him all at once that he was turned to stone,\nthat it was like a dream in which one is being pursued, nearly-\ncaught and will be killed, and is rooted to the spot and cannot\neven move one's arms.\nAt last when the unknown was mounting to the fourth floor,\nhe suddenly started, and succeeded in slipping neatly and\nquickly back into the flat and closing the door behind him.\nThen he took the hook and softly, noiselessly, fixed it in the\ncatch. Instinct helped him. When he had done this, he crouched\nholding his breath, by the door. The unknown visitor was by\nnow also at the door. They were now standing opposite one an-","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:28:52.953Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:28:53.923Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:28:55.076Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}