{"id":"01KFE0EZ85JV62V0MDZS974335","cid":"bafkreicbxxp3dmjoo5llxgf4x34i7gbfwuf5ml7van45f2sc4fwcmdj6cm","type":"file","properties":{"cid":"bafkreidcoxjsyyvlc5v7q7ymjpufr6zewroclaqg4wtavfqbefhxxuep64","content_type":"image/jpeg","filename":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0307.jpg","key":"pdf-page-1768923036546-kajw349lz4","label":"crimepunishment00dostiala_page_0307.jpg","page_number":307,"pdf_type":"born_digital","size":190186,"text":"CRIME AND PUNISHMENT 299\nto tell you. Don't come to see me. Maybe I'll come here. . . . Leave\nme, but don't leave them. Do you understand me?\"\nIt was dark in the corridor, they were standing near the\nlamp. For a minute they were looking at one another in silencew\nRazumihin remembered that minute all his life. Raskolnikov's\nburning and intent eyes grew more penetrating every moment,\npiercing into his soul, into his consciousness. Suddenly Razu-\nmihin started. Something strange, as it were, passed between\nthem. . . . Some idea, some hint as it were, slipped, something\nawful, hideous, and suddenly understood on both sides. . • .\nRazumihin tiu-ned pale.\n\"Do you understand now?\" said Raskolnikov, his face\ntwitching nervously. \"Go back, go to them,\" he said suddenly,\nand turning quickly, he went out of the house.\nI will not attempt to describe how Razumihin went back\nto the ladies, how he soothed them, how he protested that\nRodya needed rest in his illness, protested that Rodya was stire\nto come, that he would come every day, that he was very,\nvery much upset, that he must not be irritated, that he, Razu-\nmihin, would watch over him, would get him a doctor, the\nbest doctor, a consultation. ... In fact from that evening Razu-\nmihin took his place with them as a son and a brother.\nCHAPTER IV\nRaskolnikov went straight to the house on the canal bank\nwhere Sonia lived. It was an old green house of three storeys. He\nfound the porter and obtained from him vague directions as\nto the whereabouts of Kapernaumov, the tailor. Having found\nin the corner of the courtyard the entrance to the dark and\nnarrow staircase, he mounted to the second floor and came out\ninto a gallery that ran round the whole second storey over the\nyard. While he was wandering in the darkness, uncertain where\nto turn for Kapernaumov's door, a door opened three paces from\nhim; he mechanically took hold of it.\n\"Who is there?\" a woman's voice asked uneasily.\n\"It's I . . . come to see you,\" answered Raskolnikov and he\nwalked into the tiny entry.","text_extracted_at":"2026-01-20T15:30:36.546Z","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":"2026-01-20T15:30:37.042Z","ts":"2026-01-20T15:30:38.099Z","edited_by":{"method":"manual","user_id":"01KFCZWTBNJH4WFMS8354919KY"}}