{"id":"01KFE0DX1GZ8M001P4JJ3HA1QY","cid":"bafkreifyv3g4iskhjankl3uir5nlgof2dfcl6oot5nqtqcdxbwwmjiccge","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreiheg5xh6icibsdpwjxk5y6ebof2hmb2nhqtnaxrmugqxhpeylw6r4","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0227.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923001307-9ybgbk3mgxk","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0227.jpg","page_number":227,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":186747,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 219\n\"What are you about?\" cried Razumihin, clutching him bythe arm.\nHe. sat down again, and began looking about him, in silence.\nThey were all looking at him in perplexity.\n\"But what are you all so dull for?\" he shouted, suddenly and\nquite unexpectedly. \"Do say something! \"What's the use of\nsitting like this? Come, do speak. Let us talk. . . . \"We meet\ntogether and sit in silence. . . . Come, anything!\"\n\"Thank God; I was afraid the same thing as yesterday was\nbeginning again,\" said Pulcheria Alexandrovna, crossing herself.\n\"What is the matter, Rodya?\" asked Avdotya Romanovna,\ndistrustfully.\n\"Oh, nothing! I remembered something,\" he answered, and\nsuddenly laughed.\n\"Well, if you remembered something; that's all right! . . .\nI was beginning to think . . .\" muttered Zossimov, getting up\nfrom the sofa. \"It is time for me to be off. I will look in again\nperhaps ... if I can . . .\" He made his bows, and went out.\n\"What an excellent man!\" observed Pulcheria Alexandrovna.\n\"Yes, excellent, splendid, well-educated, intelligent,\" Raskol-\nnikov began, suddenly speaking with surprising rapidity, and\na liveliness he had not shown till then. \"I can't remember\nwhere I met him before my illness. ... I believe I have met\nhim somewhere . . . And this is a good man, too,\" he nodded\nat Razumihin. \"Do you like him, Dounia?\" he asked her; and\nsuddenly, for some unknown reason, laughed.\n\"\"Very much,\" answered Dounia.\n\"Foo — what a pig you are,\" Razumihin protested, blushing\nin terrible confusion, and he got up from his chair. Pulcheria\nAlexandrovna smiled faintly, but Raskolnikov laughed aloud.\n\"Where are you oflf to?\"\n\"I must go.\"\n\"You need not at all. Stay. Zossimov has gone, so you must.\nDon't go. What's the time? Is it twelve o'clock? What a pretty\nwatch you have got, Dounia, But why are you all silent again?\nI do all the talking.\"\n\"It was a present from Marfa Petrovna,\" answered Dounia.\n\"And a very expensive one!\" added Pulcheria Alexandrovna-\n\"A-ahl What a big one! Hardly like a lady's.\"","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:30:01.307Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:30:02.178Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:30:03.206Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}