{"id":"01KFE0DX0VT6YKZT87A328PE80","cid":"bafkreieqotp25rsd45jp3ch4mqisjve5vgju5s3k7oofzr5kgylfcoxeje","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreifoiicfelpa4dev6kpszh5olx6bu5xnt3wi6otsfr3b4brdsfuuqq","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0217.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923001304-bdtphw4t2kq","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0217.jpg","page_number":217,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":191942,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 209\nme knowing what pains you were at to raise that sum. Herewith\nexpressing my special respect to your estimable daughter, Av-\ndotya Romanovna, I beg you to accept the respectful homage\nof \"Your humble servant,\n\"P. LUZHIN.\"\n\"What am I to do now, Dmitri Prokofitch?\" began Pulcheria\nAlexandrovna, almost weeping. \"How can I ask Rodya not to\ncome? Yesterday he insisted so earnestly on our refusing Pyotr\nPetrovitch and now we are ordered not to receive Rodya! He\nwill come on purpose if he knows, and . . . what will happen\nthen?\"\n\"Act on Avdotya Romanovna's decision,\" Razumihin an-\nswered calmly at once.\n\"Oh, dear me! She says . . . goodness knows what she says,\nshe doesn't explain her object! She says that it would be best,\nat least, not that it would be best, but that it's absolutely\nnecessary that Rodya should make a point of being here at eight\no'clock and that they must meet. ... I didn't want even to\nshow him the letter, but to prevent him from coming by some\nstratagem with your help . . . because he is so irritable. . . .\nBesides I don't understand about that drunkard who died and\nthat daughter, and how he could have given the daughter all\nthe money . . . which . . .\"\n\"Which cost you such sacrifice, mother,\" put in AvdotyaRomanovna.\n\"He was not himself yesterday,\" Raziunihin said thought-\nfully, \"if you only knew what he was up to in a restaurant\nyesterday, though there was sense in it too. . . . Hm! He did\nsay something, as we were going home yesterday evening, about\na dead man and a girl, but I didn't understand a word. . . .\nBut last night I myself . . .\"\n\"The best thing, mother, will be for us to go to him ourselves\nand there I assure you we shall see at once what's to be done.\nBesides, it's getting late — good heavens, it's past ten,\" she cried\nlooking at a splendid gold enamelled watch which hung round\nher neck on a thin Venetian chain, and looked entirely out of\nkeeping with the rest of her dress. \"A present from her fiance,\"\nthought Razumihin.\n\"We must start, Dounia, we must start,\" her mother cried in","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:30:01.304Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:30:02.093Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:30:03.398Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}