{"id":"01KFE0DWZEZX4EKW8ZEMC66TXM","cid":"bafkreicqa65rqlpqal4s4oj76ygeftx5nkbahliu5nvv3fa3bgdvqteqmy","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreif6z5b52liqnn7v22caue5pegztta5ksi3yovenir7f6ugq5dadum","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0241.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923001312-q0fubf8qtf","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0241.jpg","page_number":241,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":200519,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 235\ncrossed over again, overtook her and k«pt two or three yards\nbehind her.\nHe was a man about fifty, rather tall and thickly set, with\nbroad high shoulders which made him look as though he stooped\na little. He wore good and fashionable clothes, and looked Uke\na gentleman of position. He carried a handsome cane, which\nhe tapped on the pavement at each step; his gloves were spot-\nless. He had a broad, rather pleasant face with high cheek-bones\nand a fresh colour, not often seen in Petersburg. His flaxen hair\nwas still abundant, and only touched here arid there with grey,\nand his thick square beard was even lighter than his hair. His\neyes were blue and had a cold and thoughtful look; his lips\nwere crimson. He was a remarkably well-preserved man and\nlooked much younger than his years.\nWhen Sonia came out on the canal bank, they were the only\ntwo persons on the pavement. He observed her dreaminess and\npreoccupation. On reaching the house where she lodged, Sonia\nturned in at the gate; he followed her, seeming rather surprised.\nIn the courtyard she turned to the right corner. \"Bah!\" mut-\ntered the unknown gentleman, and mounted the stairs behind\nher. Only then Sonia noticed him. She reached the third storey,\nturned down the passage, and rang at No. 9. On the door was\ninscribed in chalk, \"Kapernaumov, Tailor.\" \"Bah!\" the stranger\nrepeated again, wondering at the strange coincidence, and he\nrang next door, at No. 8. The doors were two or three yards\napart.\n\"You lodge at Kapernaumov's,\" he said, looking at Sonia and\nlaughing. \"He altered a waistcoat for me yesterday. I am staying\nclose here at Madame Resslich's. How odd!\" Sonia looked at him\nattentively.\n\"We are neighbours,\" he went on gaily. \"I only came to town\nthe day before yesterday. Good-bye for the present.\"\nSonia made no reply; the door opened and she slipped in.\nShe felt for some reason ashamed and uneasy.\nOn the way to Porfiry's, Razumihin was obviously excited.\n\"That's capital, brother,\" he repeated several times, \"and I\nam glad! I am glad!\"\n\"What are you glad about?\" Raskolnikov thought to himself.\n\"I didn't know that you pledged things at that old woman's.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:30:01.312Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:30:02.228Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:30:03.640Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}