{"id":"01KFE0CV8E0DXN5WZ61WDGAZXB","cid":"bafkreig4tr5kjkpcf6okzotp53bq6d6qvbg565hchp5rjqs7muh4hx5fpq","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreia3erlyheltcf5jiofwnd5y4sbe6ptwuw7ceks6uhfrjcuf44sk6a","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0197.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768922966681-42bpntvtl8o","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0197.jpg","page_number":197,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":206323,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 189\nthough I am a scoundrel, I wouldn't own such a sister. It's me or\nLuzhin! Go now. . . .\"\n\"But you're out of your mind! Despot!\" roared Razumihin;\nbut Raskolnikov did not and perhaps could not answer. He lay\ndown on the sofa, and turned to the wall, utterly exhausted.\nAvdotya Romanovna looked with interest at Razumihin; her\nblack eyes flashed; Razumihin positively started at her glance.\nPulcheria Alexandrovna stood overwhelmed.\n\"Nothing would induce me to go,\" she whispered in despaii\nto Razumihin. \"I will stay somewhere here . . . escort Dounia\nhome.\"\n\"You'll spoil everything,\" Razumihin answered in the same\nwhisper, losing patience — \"come out on to the stairs, anyway.\nNastasya, show a light! I assure you,\" he went on in a half\nwhisper on the stairs — \"that he was almost beating the doctor\nand me this afternoon! Do you understand? The doctor him-\nself! Even he gave way and left him, so as not to irritate him.\nI remained downstairs on guard, but he dressed at once and\nslipped off. And he will slip oflf again if you irritate him, at this\ntime of night, and will do himself some mischief. . . .\"\n\"What are you saying?\"\n\"And Avdotya Romanovna can't possibly be left in those\nlodgings without you. Just think where you are staying! That\nblackguard Pyotr Petrovitch couldn't find you better lodgings\n. . . But you know I've had a little to drink, and that's what\nmakes me . . . swear; don't mind it. . . .\"\n\"But I'll go to the landlady here,\" Pulcheria Alexandrovn-.\ninsisted, \"I'll beseech her to find some corner for Dounia and me\nfor the night. I can't leave him like that, I cannot!\"\nThis conversation took place on the landing just before the\nlandlady's door. Nastasya lighted them from a step below.\nRazumihin was in extraordinary excitement. Half an hour\nearlier, while he was bringing Raskolnikov home, he had in-\ndeed talked too freely, but he was aware of it himself, and his\nhead was clear in spite of the vast quantities he had imbibed.\nNow he was in a state bordering on ecstasy, and all that he had\ndrunk seemed to fly to his head with redoubled effect. He stood\nwith the two ladies, seizing both by their hands, persuading\nthem, and giving them reasons with astonishing plainness of\nspeech, and at almost every word he uttered, probably to empha-","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:29:26.681Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:29:27.633Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:29:29.060Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}