{"id":"01KFE0CV6E6A9CXDA4Y6G44MBE","cid":"bafkreihhcvybd2l4y6haaietwdfayk5lb45jakrqbhvrwqqoaa5etgb5r4","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreid54qy6kp677mz6ibxm74vgixc4rb5ye3lp3rhewq3yejvdmusnnu","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0145.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922966657-390qgrzcis1","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0145.jpg","page_number":145,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":194620,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 137\nThis familiar \"what do you want\" seemed to cut the ground\nfrom the feet of the pompous gentleman. He was turning to\nRazumihin, but checked himself in time and turned to Zossimov\nagain.\n\"This is Raskolnikov,\" mumbled Zossimov, nodding towards\nhim. Then he gave a prolonged yawn, opening his mouth as\nwide as possible. Then he lazily put his hand into his waistcoat-\npocket, pulled out a huge gold watch in a round hunter's case,\nopened it, looked at it and as slowly and lazily proceeded to put\nit back.\nRaskolnikov himself lay without speaking, on his back, gaz-\ning persistently, though without vmderstanding, at the stranger.\nNow that his face was turned away from the strange flower on\nthe pap>er, it was extremely pale and wore a look of anguish, as\nthough he had just undergone an agonising operation or just\nbeen taken from the rack. But the new-comer gradually began\nto arouse his attention, then his wonder, then suspicion and even\nalarm. When Zossimov said \"This is Raskolnikov\" he jumped up\nquickly, sat on the sofa and with an almost defiant, but weak\nand breaking, voice articulated:\n\"Yes, I am Raskolnikov! What do you want?\"\nThe visitor scrutinised him and pronounced impressively:\n\"Pyotr Petrovitch Luzhin. I believe I have reason to hope\nthat my name is not wholly unknown to you?\"\nBut Raskolnikov, who had expected something quite differ-\nent, gazed blankly and dreamily at him, making no reply, as\nthough he heard the name of Pyotr Petrovitch for the first\ntime.\n\"Is it possible that you can up to the present have received\nno information?\" asked Pyotr Petrovitch, somewhat discon-certed.\nIn reply Raskolnikov sank languidly back on the pillow, put\nhis hands behind his head and gazed at the ceiling. A look of\ndismay came into Luzhin's face. Zossimov and Razumihin\nstared at him more inquisitively than ever, and at last he\nshowed unmistakable signs of embarrassment.\n\"I had presumed and calculated,\" he faltered, \"that a letter\nposted more than ten days, if not a fortnight ago . . .\"\n\"I say, why are you standing in the doorway?\" Razumihin\ninterrupted suddenly. \"If you've something to say, sit down.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:29:26.657Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:29:27.473Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:29:28.781Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}